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METHODIST  EPISCOPAL  CHURCH,  SOUTH. 


ROUND  NOTE  EDITION, 


Nashville,  Tenn.  : 

Publishing  House  of  the  Methodist  Episcopal  Church,  South. 

Barbee  &  Smith,  Agents. 

1897. 


Entered,  according  to  Act  of  Congress,  in  the  year  1889, 

By  the  Book  agents  of  the  Methodist  Episcopal  Church,  South, 

in  the  Office  of  the  Librarian  of  Congress,  at  Washington. 


PREFACE. 

The  General  Conference  of  1886,  believing  that  the  Hymn  Book 
might  be  made  more  acceptable  to  our  people  by  reducing  its  size 
and  introducing  new  material,  appointed  a  committee  for  its  revision. 

The  labor  of  the  committee  was  carefully  performed,  and  has  pro- 
duced a  book  of  doctrinal  soundness  and  poetic  merit,  strictly  main- 
taining, as  in  all  previous  editions  of  Methodist  psalmody,  the  Wes- 
leyan  character  of  the  collection. 

We  cannot  urge  too  strongly  the  vital  importance  of  diffusing  in 
the  homes  of  our  beloved  Methodism  the  unwasting  fragrance  of  these 
hymns  as  a  daily  tribute  to  Him,  all  whose  "  garments  smell  of  myrrh, 
and  aloes,  and  cassia,  out  of  the  ivory  palaces." 

Let  our  congregations  hold  the  theology  which  has  brought  life  to 
myriads,  as  it  is  embalmed  in  these  measures.  Let  our  children  in 
the  Sabbath-school  be  trained  to  lisp  in  advance  the  melody  of  the 
skies.  Let  us  render  to  our  Methodism  the  glory  of  having  furnished 
from  its  own  resources  a  psalmody  unequaled  in  its  rich  statement  of 
Christian  experience  through  all  stages  of  nascent  and  perfected  life, 
which  has  become  the  inspiration  of  youth  and  the  treasure  of  age 
with  God's  people  of  our  own  and  other  Churches;  and  let  us  ex- 
clude from  pulpit  and  prayer-room  every  utterance  in  song  that 
would  displace  the  doctrines  and  hymns  of  our  Zion. 

The  choice  hymns  of  Montgomery,  Newton,  Cowper,  and  other  an- 
cient and  modern  poets  will  be  found  to  have  contributed  to  the  clas- 
sic and  spiritual  value  of  the  book;  but  to  the  gifted  muse  of  Charles 
Wesley,  the  sweet  singer  of  Methodism,  is  this  volume  mainly  indebt- 
ed for  its  excellence. 

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PREFACE. 


It  lias  been  truly  said  that  "  every  phase  of  Christian  experience- 
its  gloom,  its  struggle,  its  victory,  its  peace,  its  joy — finds  in  a  Wes- 
leyan  hymn  some  true  Castalian,  almost  seraphic,  utterance.  He 
wrote  his  poems  in  a  style  so  immediately  available  that  they  rose- 
upon  the  air  while  the  ink  was  hardly  dry;  and  now,  after  a  century 
and  a  half,  they  are  sung  in  every  land  and  in  most  of  the  languages, 
of  the  world.  They  hold  the  essence  of  sermons,  and  serve  as  the  lit- 
urgy of  our  Churches.     Christian  hearts  can  never  let  them  die." 

May  they  continue  to  minister  to  the  comfort  and  salvation  of 
countless  thousands,  and  secure  a  large  revenue  of  praise  to  the  Tri- 
une God!  Holland  N.  McTyeike, 

John  C.  Keener, 
Alpheus  W.  "Wilson, 
John  C.  Granbery, 
Eobert  K.  Hargrove, 
"William  "W.  Duncan, 
Charles  B.  Galloway,, 
Eugene  E.  Hendrix, 
Joseph  S.  Key. 

January  1, 1889. 


Praise  ye  the  Lord. 

Praise  God  in  his  sanctuary: 

Praise  him  in  the  firmament  of  his  ])ower. 

Praise  him  for  his  mighty  acts : 

Praise  him  according  to  his  excellent  greatness. 

Praise  him  with  the  sound  of  the  trumpet: 

Praise  him  with  the  psaltery  and  harp. 

Praise  him  with  the  timbrel  and  dance  : 

Praise  him  with  stringed  instruments  and  organs. 

Praise  him  upon  the  loud  cymbals ; 

Praise  him  upon  the  high  sounding  cymbals. 

Let  every  thing  that  hath  breath  praise  the  Lord. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord. 

Psalm  cl. 

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CONTENTS. 


,K„o»  PART  I.   PUBLIC  WORSHIP.  „„„ 

I.  Being  and  Perfections  of  God 1-5? 

II.  Mediation  of  Christ 58-1 66> 

III.  Offices  of  the  Holy  Ghost 167-192 

IV.  Institutions  of  Christianity 193-266 

1 .  The  Church 193-214 

f  2.  The  Ministry 215-232 

3.  Baptism 233-238 

4.  The  Lord's  Supper 239-252 

5.  The  Sabbath 253-266 

V.  The  Gospel  Call 267-307 

VI.  Penitential  Exercises 308-375 

VII.  Christian  Experience 374-581 

1.  Justification  and  the  New  Birth 374-406 

2.  Entire  Sanctification  and  Perfect  Love 407-451 

3.  Duties  and  Trials 452-581 

VIII.  Death  and  the  Future  State 582-655 

IX.  Special  Occasions 656-731 

1.  Missions 656-679 

2.  The  Bible 680-688 

3.  Erection  of  Churches 6S9-697 

4.  Education  of  Youth 698-705- 

5.  The  Seasons 706-719 

6.  National  Solemnities 720-729 

7.  On  a  Voyage 730-731 

PART  II.   SOCIAL  WORSHIP. 

I.  Communion  of  Saints 732-755 

II.  Prayer ". 756-790 

PART  III.   DOMESTIC  WORSHIP. 

I.  The  Family 791-81? 

II.  The  Closet 818-842 

SUPPLEMENT— Miscellaneous 843-918 

DOXOLOGIES 919-929 

PAGES 

CHANTS 499-506 

Alphabetical  Index  of  Tunes 507-509 

Metrical  Index  of  Tunes 510-512 

Index  of  Tunes  in  the  Supplement 513 

Index  of  Subjects 514-543 

Index  of  First  Lines  of  Stanzas 544-550 

Index  of  First  Lines  of  Hymns 551-559 

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HYMN  AND  TUNE  BOOK. 


PART  I. 
FOR  PUBLIC  WORSHIP. 


SECTION  I. 
BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 


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Our  prayer  attend ; 
Come,  and  thy  people  bless, 
And  give  thy  word  success: 
Spirit  of  holiness, 

On  us  descend ! 

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Thy  sacred  witness  hear 

In  this  glad  hour: 
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Eternal  praises  he 

Hence — evermore  ! 
His  sovereign  majesty 
May  we  in  glory  see, 
And  to  eternity 

Love  and  adore. 

Charles  tVesley. 


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BEING  A>"D  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 

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2  To  praise  a  Trinity  adored 

By  all  the  hosts  above; 
And  one  thrice  holy  God  and  Lord 
Through  endless  ages  love. 

3  Triumphant  host !  they  never  cease 

To  laud  and  magnify 
The  Triune  God  of  holiness. 
Whose  glory  fills  the  sky  : 

4  Whose  glory  to  this  earth  extends. 

"When  God  himself  imparts. 


And  the  whole  Trinity  descends 
Into  our  faithful  hearts. 

5  By  faith  the  upper  choir  we  meet. 

And  challenge  them  to  sing 
Jehovah,  on  his  shining  seat. 
Our  Maker  and  our  King. 

6  But  God  made  flesh  is  wholly  ours. 

And  asks  our  nobler  strain  : 
The  Father  of  celestial  powers. 
The  Friend  of  earth-born  man. 

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2  One  undivided  Trinity 

With  triumph  we  proclaim: 
Thy  universe  is  full  of  thee. 
Ami  speaks  thy  glorious  name. 

3  Thee,  holy  Father,  we  confess: 

Thee,  holy  Son.  adore: 


Spirit  of  truth  and  holiness. 
We  praise  thee  evermore. 

4  Hail.  holy.  holy,  holy  Lord 
(Our  heavenly  song  shall  be). 
Supreme,  essential  One.  adored 
In  coeternal  Three! 

Charles  Wesley. 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 


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2  H*>ly,  holy,  holy!  all  the  saints  adore  thee, 

Casting  down  their  golden  crowns  around  the  glassy  sea; 
Cherubim  and  seraphim  tailing  down  before  thee, 
Which  wert,  and  art,  and  evermore  shalt  be. 

3  Holy,  holy,  holy !  though  the  darkness  hide  thee, 
Though  the  eye  of  sinful  man  thy  glory  may  not  see; 
Only  thou  art  holy ;  there  is  none  beside  thee, 
Perfect  in  power,  in  love,  and  purity. 

4  Holy,  holy,  holy,  Lord  God  Almighty! 

All  thy  works  shall  praise  thy  name,  in  earth,  and  sky,  and  sea; 
Holy,  holy,  holy,  merciful  and  mighty, 
God  in  three  Persons,  blessed  Trinity! 

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One,  in  simplest  unity : 
God,  incline  thy  gracious  car, 
TJs  thy  lisping  creatures  bear. 

3  Thee  while  man,  the  earth-born,  sings 
Angels  shrink  within  their  wings  ; 
Prostrate  seraphim  above 
Breathe  unutterable  love. 


4  Happy  they  who  never  rest, 
With  thy  heavenly  presence  blest ! 
They  the  heights  of  glory  see, 
Sound  the  depths  of  Deity  ! 

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Sink  as  low,  and  mount  as  high  ; 
Fall,  o'erwhelmed  with  love,  or  soar  ; 
Shout,  or  silently  adore  ! 

Char  lis  U'esUy. 

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Nor  let  his  mercies  lie 
Forgotten  in  unthankfulness, 
And  without  praises  die. 

3  'Tis  he  forgives  thy  sins; 

'Tis  he  relieves  thy  pain; 
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When  ransomed  from  the  grave: 
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Hath  sovereign  power  to  save. 

5  He  fills  the  poor  with  good ; 

He  gives  the  suff  'rers  rest: 
The  Lord  hath  judgment  for  the  proud. 
And  justice  for  th'  oppressed. 

Isaac  Watts. 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 

SILVER  STREET.    S.  M. 

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He  gave  the  seas  their  bound; 
The  watery  worlds  are  all  his  own, 
And  all  the  solid  ground. 

3  Come,  worship  at  his  throne; 

Come,  bow  before  the  Lord: 
We  are  his  work,  and  not  our  own; 
He  formed  us  by  his  word. 

4  To-day  attend  his  voice, 

Nor  dare  provoke  his  rod: 
Come,  like  the  people  of  his  choice, 
And.  own  your  gracious  God. 

Isaac  Watts. 

8  S-M- 

Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord, 

Ye  people  of  his  choice; 
Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord  your  God, 

With  heart,  and  soul,  and  voice. 

2  Though  high  above  all  praise, 

Above  all  blessing  high, 
Who  would  not  fear  his  holy  name 
And  laud,  and  magnify  ? 

3  O  for  the  living  flame 

From  his  own  altar  brought, 
To  touch  our  lips — our  minds  inspire, 
And  wing  to  heaven  our  thought! 

4  There,  with  benign  regard, 

Out  hymns  he  deigns  to  hear; 


Though  unrevealed  to  mortal  sense 
The  spirit  feels  him  near. 

5  God  is  our  strength  and  song, 
And  his  salvation  ours; 

Then  be  his  love  in  Christ  proclaimed 
With  all  our  ransomed  powers. 

6  Stand  up,  and  bless  the  Lord, 
The  Lord  your  God  adore; 

Stand  up,  and  bless  his  glorious  name. 
Henceforth,  for  evermore. 

James  Montgomery. 

9  S.  M. 

My  soul,  repeat  His  praise, 
Whose  mercies  are  so  great; 

Whose  anger  is  so  slow  to  rise, 
So  ready  to  abate. 

2  God  will  not  always  chide; 
And  when  his  strokes  are  felt, 

His  strokes  are  fewer  than  our  crimes,. 
And  lighter  than  our  guilt. 

3  High  as  the  heavens  are  raised 
Above  the  ground  we  tread, 

So  far  the  riches  of  his  grace 
Our  highest  thoughts  exceed. 

4  His  power  subdues  our  sins; 
And  his  forgiving  love, 

Far  as  the  east  is  from  the  west, 
Doth  all  our  guilt  remove. 

11  Isaac  Watts. 


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BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 

ROCKINGHAM.    L.  M. 


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2  We  come,  great  God.  to  seek  thy  face, 

And  for  thy  loving-kindness  wait; 
And  O  how  dreadful  is  this  place! 

'Tis  God's  own  house,  'tis  heaven's  gate! 

3  Tremble  our  hearts  to  find  thee  nigh, 

To  thee  our  trembling  hearts  aspire; 
And  lo!  we  see  descend  from  high 
The  pillar  and  the  flame  of  fire. 


4  Still  let  it  on  th'  assembly  stay, 

And  all  the  house  with  glory  fill; 
To  Canaan's  bounds  point  out  the  way, 
And  lead  us  to  thy  holy  hill. 

5  There  let  us  all  with  Jesus  stand. 

And  join  the  general  Church  above; 
And  take  our  seats  at  thy  right-hand, 
And  sing  thine  everlasting  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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ETIENNE  HENRI  1IEHUL. 


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The  heavens  and  all  the  powers  on  high : 
Thee,  holy,  holy,  holy  King, 
Lord  God  of  Hosts,  they  ever  sing. 

3  Tli'  apostles  join  the  glorious  throng; 
The  prophets  swell  th'  immortal  song; 


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The  martyrs'  noble  army  raise 
Eternal  anthems  to  thy  praise. 
From  day  to  day.  O  Lord,  do  we 
Highly  exalt  and  honor  thee: 
Thy  name  we  worship  and  adore. 
World  without  end,  for  evermore. 

John  GamboltL 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 

PAEK  STREET.    L.  M. 


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He  glory  like  a  garment  wears; 

To  form  a  robe  of  light  divine, 

Ten  thousand  suns  around  him  shine. 

3  In  all  our  Maker's  grand  designs, 
Omnipotence,  with  wisdom,  shines; 


His  works,  through  all  this  wondrousframe 
Declare  the  glory  of  his  name. 
Eaised  on  devotion's  lofty  wing, 
Do  thou,  my  soul,  his  glories  sing; 
And  let  his  praise  employ  thy  tongue, 
Till  listening  worlds  shall  join  the  song. 

Thomas  Blacklock* 


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He  counts  their  numbers,  calls  their  names: 
His  wisdom's  vast,  and  knows  no  bound, 
A  deep  where  all  our  thoughts  are  drowned. 

3  Sing  to  the  Lord,  exalt  him  high, 
Who  spreads  his  clouds  along  the  sky; 
There  he  prepares  the  fruitful  rain, 
Nor  lets  the  drops  descend  in  vain. 


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He  makes  the  grass  the  hills  adorn; 
He  clothes  the  smiling  fields  with  corn: 
The  beasts  with  food  his  hands  supply, 
And  the  young  ravens  when  they  cry. 
But  saints  are  lovely  in  his  sight, 
He  views  his  children  wdth  delight: 
He  sees  their  hope,  he  knows  their  fear, 
He  looks,  and  loves  his  image  there. 

Isaac  Watts. 


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BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 

NEWCOURT.    L.P.M. 


THOMAS  BOWMAN. 


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His  truth  forever  stands  secure: 
He  saves  th'  oppressed,  he  feeds  the  poor: 

And  none  shall  find  his  promise  vain. 

3  The  Lord  pours  eyesight  on  the  blind; 
The  Lord  supports  the  fainting  mind ; 

He  sends  the  lab' ring  conscience  peace: 


He  helps  the  stranger  in  distress. 
The  widow  and  the  fatherless, 

And  grants  the  prisoner  sweet  release. 

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Praise  shall  employ  my  nobler  powers: 
My  days  of  praise  shall  ne'er  be  past. 
While  life,  and  thought,  and  being  last. 

Or  immortality  endures. 

Isaac  Watts. 


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BELNG  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 


2  Before  the  Saviour's  face 

The  ransomed  nations  how; 
O'erwhelmed  at  his  almighty  grace, 

Forever  new: 
He  shows  his  prints  of  love — 

They  kindle  to  a  flame! 
And  sound  through  all  the  worlds  above, 

The  slaughtered  Lamb. 


3  The  whole  triumphant  host 

Give  thanks  to  I  rod  on  high; 
"Hail,  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  (jlhost," 
They  ever  cry: 
Hail,  Abrah'm's  God,  and  mine! 

(I  join  the  heavenly  lays) 
All  might  and  majesty  are  thine, 
And  endless  praise. 

Thomas  Olivers. 


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O  sing  of  his  grace, 
■Whose  robe  is  the  light, 

Whose  canopy  space; 
His  chariots  of  wrath 

The  deep  thunder-clouds  form, 
And  dark  is  his  path 

On  the  wings  of  the  storm. 

3  Thy  bountiful  care 

What  tongue  can  recite? 
It  breathes  in  the  air, 

It  shines  in  the  light, 
It  streams  from  the  hills, 

It  descends  to  the  plain, 
And  sweetly  distills 

In  the  dew  and  the  rain. 

4  Frail  children  of  dust, 

And  feeble  as  frail, 
In  thee  do  we  trust, 

Nor  find  thee  to  fail: 
Thy  mercies  how  tender, 

How  firm  to  the  end, 
Our  Maker,  Defender, 

Redeemer,  and  Friend. 

2     R     N  TT   T  Robert  Grant. 


20  5s  &  6s.     D. 

1  Ye  servants  of  God, 
Your  Master  proclaim, 

And  publish  abroad 
His  wonderful  name; 

The  name  all  victorious 
Of  Jesus  extol; 

His  kingdom  is  glorious, 
And  rules  over  all. 

2  God  ruleth  on  high, 
Almighty  to  save; 

And  still  he  is  nigh; 

His  presence  we  have. 
The  great  congregation 

His  triumph  shall  sing, 
Ascribing  salvation 

To  Jesus,  our  King. 

3  Then  let  us  adore, 
And  give  him  his  right, 

All  glory,  and  power, 
And  wisdom,  and  might ; 

All  honor  and  blessing, 
With  angels  above, 

And  thanks  never  ceasing, 
And  infinite  love. 
17  Charles  JVesUy. 


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3  All  things  living  he  doth  feed; 
His  full  hand  supplies  their  need; 


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His  high  majesty  and  worth; 
For  his  mercies  aye  endure, 
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Let  all  the  world  proclaim; 
Let  every  creature  sing 

His  attributes  and  name! 
Him  Three  in  One,  and  One  in  Three, 
Extol  to  all  eternity. 

3  In  his  great  name  alone 

All  excellences  meet, 
Who  sits  upon  the  throue, 


And  shall  for  ever  sit: 
Him  Three  in  One,  and  One  in  Three, 
Extol  to  all  eternity. 

Glory  to  God  belongs: 

Glory  to  God  be  given, 
Above  the  noblest  songs 

Of  all  in  earth  and  heaven: 
Him  Three  in  One,  and  One  in  Three, 
Extol  to  all  eternity. 

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And  trust  him  for  all  that's  to  come. 


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THOMAS  CLARK. 


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2  Praise  the  Lord !  for  he  hath  spoken, 

Worlds  his  mighty  voice  obeyed; 

Laws,  which  never  shall  be  broken, 

For  their  guidance  he  hath  made. 

3  Praise  the  Lord!  for  he  is  glorious; 

Never  shall  his  promise  fail; 
God  hath  made  his  saints  victorious, 
Sin  and  death  shall  not  prevail. 

4  Praise  the  God  of  our  salvation ; 

Hosts  on  high,  his  power  proclaim ; 
Heaven  and  earth,  and  all  creation, 
Laud  and  magnify  his  name! 

John  Kempthorne. 
25  8s,  7s. 

1  Lord,  thy  glory  fills  the  heaven; 

Earth  is  with  its  fullness  stored; 
Unto  thee  be  glory  given, 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord. 

2  Heaven  is  still  with  glory  ringing; 

Earth  takes  up  the  angels'  cry, 
"Holy,  holy,  holy,"  singing, 

"  Lord  of  hosts,  Lord  God  most  high." 

3  With  his  seraph  train  before  him, 

With  his  holy  Church  below, 


Thus  unite  we  to  adore  him: 
Bid  we  thus  our  anthem  flow: 

"  Lord,  thy  glory  fills  the  heaven, 
Earth  is  with  its  fullness  stored. 

Unto  thee  be  glory  given, 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord." 

»  Richard  Mant 


26  8s,  7s. 

1  God  is  love:  his  mercy  brightens 

All  the  path  in  which  we  rove; 
Bliss  he  wakes,  and  woe  he  lightens: 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

2  Chance  and  change  are  busy  ever; 

Man  decays,  and  ages  move ; 
But  his  mercy  waneth  never: 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

3  E'en  the  hour  that  darkest  seemeth 

Will  his  changeless  goodness  prove; 
From  the  mist  his  brightness  streameth: 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

4  He  with  earthly  cares  entwineth 

Hope  and  comfort  from  above; 
Everywhere  his  glory  shineth: 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

John  Bowring. 


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There  are  blessings  for  the  good; 
There  is  mercy  with  the  Saviour; 
There  is  healing  in  his  blood. 

3  For  the  love  of  God  is  broader 

Than  the  measure  of  man's  mind; 


And  the  heart  of  the  Eternal 
Is  most  wonderfully  kind. 
4  If  our  faith  were  but  more  simple, 
We  should  take  him  at  his  word; 

And  our  lives  would  be  all  sunshine 
In  the  sweetness  of  our  Lord. 

Frederick  William  Faber. 


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If  one  sharp  blast  sweep  o'er  the  field, 

It  withers  in  an  hour. 
4  But  thy  compassions,  Lord, 

To  endless  years  endure; 
And  children's  children  ever  find 

Thy  words  of  promise  sure. 

Isaac  Weittt. 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOB. 

SHIRLAND.    S.  M. 


SAMUEL  STANLET. 


Incarnate  Deity, 

Let  all  the  ransomed  race 
Render,  in  thanks,  their  lives  to  thee, 

For  thy  redeeming  grace. 
The  grace  to  sinners  showed, 

Ye  heavenly  choirs  proclaim, 
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Let  all  the  sons  of  men,  record 

And  dwell  upon  thy  love. 
When  heaven  and  earth  are  fled 

Before  thy  glorious  face, 
Sing,  all  the  saints  thy  love  hath  made. 

Thine  everlasting  praise! 

Charles  Wesley. 

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And  cleanse  this  guilty  soul  of  mine, 
Whose  crimes  exceed  my  thoughts. 

While  with  my  heart  and  tongue 
I  spread  thy  praise  abroad, 

Accept  the  worship  and  the  song, 
My  Saviour  and  my  God. 

Isaac  Watts. 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 


DUKE  STREET.    L.  M. 


JOHN  IIATTON. 


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He  hides  his  face  behind  his  wings; 
And  ranks  of  shining  thrones  around 
Fall  worshiping,  and  spread  the  ground 

3  Lord,  what  shall  earth  and  ashes  do  ? 
We  would  adore  our  Maker  too! 
From  sin  and  dust  to  thee  we  cry, 
The  Great,  the  Holy,  and  the  High! 


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4  Earth  from  alar  hath  heard  thy  fame, 
And  worms  have  learned  to  lisp  thy  name ; 
But  O!  the  glories  of  thy  mind 
Leave  all  onr  soaring  thoughts  behind ! 

5  God  is  in  heaven,  and  men  below: 
Be  short,  our  tunes;  our  words,  be  few! 
A  solemn  rev'rence  checks  our  songs, 
And  praise  sits  silent  on  our  tongues. 

Isaac  Watts. 

HEBRON.    L.  M.  lowei.l  mason. 


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Void  of  true  wisdom  is  my  heart: 

With  love  embrace  and  cover  me! 
8  While  thee,  all  infinite,  I  set, 

By  faith,  before  my  ravished  eye, 
My  weakness  bends  beneath  the  wTeight: 

O'erpowered,  I  sink,  I  faint,  I  die. 


4  Greatness  unspeakable  is  thine, 
Greatness,  whose  undiminished  ray, 

When  short-lived  worlds  are  lost,  shall  shine 
When  earth  and  heaven  are  fled  away. 

5  Unchangeable,  all-perfect  Lord, 
Essential  life's  unbounded  sea, 

What  lives  and  moves,  lives  by  thy  word: 
It  lives,  and  moves,  and  is  from  thee! 

23  Ernest  Lange.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 

BELMONT.    C.  M. 


SAMUEL WEBBE. 


2  Thy  all-surrounding  sight  surveys 

My  rising  and  my  rest, 
My  public  walks,  my  private  ways. 
The  secrets  of  iny  breast. 

3  My  thoughts  lie  open  to  thee.  Lord, 

Before  they're  formed  within; 
And  ere  my  lips  pronounce  the  word 
Thou  know'st  the  sense  I  mean. 


4  O  wondrous  knowledge!  deep  and  high' 
Where  can  a  creature  hide? 

Within  thy  circling  arms  I  be, 
Beset  on  eery  side. 

5  So  let  thy  grace  surround  me  still, 
And  like  a  bulwark  prove, 

To  guard  my  soul  from  even'  ill, 
Secured  by  sovereign  love. 

Isaac  Watts. 

LANESEOEO.    C.  M.  wm. dixons coll. 


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2  So  pilgrims,  on  the  scorching  sand, 

Beneath  a  burning  sky. 
Long  for  a  cooling  stream  at  hand ; 

And  they  must  drink  or  die. 
S  I've  seen  thy  glory  and  thy  power 

Through  all  thy  temple  shine: 
My  God,  repeat  that  heavenly  hour, 

That  vision  so  divine. 
4  Not  all  the  blessings  of  a  feast 

Can  please  my  soul  so  well, 


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As  when  thy  richer  grace  I  taste, 
And  in  thy  presence  dwell. 

5  Not  life  itself,  with  all  its  joys, 

Can  my  best  passions  move, 
Or  raise  so  high  my  cheerful  voice, 
As  thy  forgiving  love. 

6  Thus,  till  my  last  expiring  day, 

I'll  bless  my  God  and  King: 
Thus  will  I  lift  my  hands  to  pray, 
And  tune  my  hps  to  sing. 

Isaac  Watts. 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 


35 

CM.     Tune,  "  Lanesboro." 

1  Let  every  tongue  thy  goodness  speak, 

Thou  sovereign  Lord  of  all: 
Thy  strengthening  hands  uphold  the  weak, 
And  raise  the  poor  that  fall. 

2  When  sorrows  bow  the  spirit  down, 

When  virtue  lies  distressed 
eneath  the  proud  oppressor's  frown, 
Thou  giv'st  the  mourner  rest. 

3  Thou  know'st  the  pains  thy  servants  feel, 

Thou  hear'st  thy  children's  cry; 
And  their  best  wishes  to  fulfill, 
Thy  grace  is  ever  nigh. 

4  Thy  mercy  never  shall  remove 

From  men  of  heart  sincere: 
Thou  sav'st  the  souls  whose  humble  love 
Is  joined  with  holy  fear. 


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JORDAN. 


5  My  lips  shall  dwell  upon  thy  praise, 
And  spread  thy  fame  abroad: 
Let  all  the  sons  of  Adam  raise 
The  honors  of  their  God. 

Isaac  Watts. 

36 

C.  M.     Tune,  "  Belmont." 

1  Blest  be  our  everlasting  Lord, 

Our  Father,  God,  and  King! 

Thy  sovereign  goodness  we  record, 

Thy  glorious  power  we  sing. 

2  Thou  hast  on  us  the  grace  bestowed, 

Thy  greatness  to  proclaim ; 
And  therefore  now  we  thank  our  God, 
And  praise  thy  glorious  name. 

3  Thy  glorious  name,  and  nature's  powers, 

Thou  dost  to  us  make  known; 
And  all  the  Deity  is  ours, 
Through  thy  incarnate  Son. 

Charles  Wesley. 
C.     M.     D.  W.  BILLINGS. 


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2  Jehovah's  everlasting  days, 

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Of  thine  immensity: 
Thy  wisdom's  depths  by  reason's  line 

In  vain  we  strive  to  sound, 
Or  stretch  our  lab'rmg  thought  t'  assign 

Omnipotence  a  bound. 


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The  brightness  of  thy  glories  leaves 

Description  far  below ; 
Nor  man,  nor  angel's  heart  conceives 

How  deep  thy  mercies  flow: 
Thy  love  is  most  unsearchable, 

And  dazzles  all  above: 
They  gaze,  but  cannot  count  or  tell 

The  treasures  of  thy  love! 

Charles  Wesley. 


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BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 

CREATION.    L.  M.  D. 


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t  /4oon  as  the  evening  shades  prevail, 
The  moon  takes  u]>  the  wondrous  tale; 
And  nightly,  to  the  listening  earth, 
Repeats  the  story  of  her  birth: 
While  all  the  stars  that  round  her  burn, 
And  all  the  planets  in  their  turn, 
Confirm  the  tidings,  as  they  roll, 
And  spread  the  truth  from  pole  to  pole. 


3  What  though,  in  solemn  silence,  all 
Move  round  the  dark,  terrestrial  ball? 

What  though  no  real  voice,  nor  sound, 
Amid  the  radiant  orbs  be  found  ? 
In  reason's  ear  they  all  rejoice, 
And  utter  forth  a  glorious  voice, 
For  ever  singing  as  they  shine, 
"  The  hand  that  made  us  is  divine." 

Joseph  Addison 


GUION.    L.  M.  6 1. 


A.  B.  EVEKET1 


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The  Lord  of  hosts,  the  King  of  kings; 
Cherubs  proclaim  thy  praise  aloud, 
And  seraphs  shout  the  Triune  God ; 
And  "  Holy,  holy,  holy,"  cry, 

"  Thy  glory  fills  both  earth  and  sky!" 

3  Father  of  endless  majesty, 

All  might  and  love  we  render  thee: 
Thy  true  and  only  Son  adore, 
The  same  in  dignity  and  power; 
And  God  the  Holy  Ghost  declare, 
The  saints'  eternal  Comforter. 

Charles  Wesley. 
40  L.  M.     6  1. 

i  The  Lord  my  pasture  shall  prepare, 
And  feed  me  with  a  shepherd's  care; 
His  presence  shall  my  wants  supply, 
And  guard  me  with  a  watchful  eye: 
My  noonday  walks  he  shall  attend, 
And  all  my  midnight  hours  defend. 


27 


2  When  in  the  sultry  glebe  I  faint, 
Or  on  the  thirsty  mountain  pant, 
To  fertile  vales  and  dewy  meads, 
My  weary,  wandering  steps  he  leads, 
Where  peaceful  rivers,  soft  and  slow, 
Amid  the  verdant  landscape  flow. 

3  Though  in  a  bare  and  rugged  way, 
Through  devious,  lonely  wilds  I  stray, 
Thy  bounty  shall  my  pains  beguile; 
The  barren  wilderness  shall  smile, 
With  sudden  greens  and  herbage  crowned, 
And  streams  shall  murmur  all  around, 

4  Though  in  the  paths  of  death  I  tread. 
With  gloomy  horrors  overspread. 

My  steadfast  heart  shall  fear  no  ill, 
For  thou,  O  Lord,  art  with  me  still; 
Thy  friendly  crook  shall  give  me  aid, 
And  guide  me  through  the  dreadful  shade. 

Joseph  Addison. 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 

ARLINGTON.    C.  M. 


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2  In  trouble's  dark  and  stormy  hour 

Thine  ear  hath  heard  our  prayer: 
And  graciously  thine  arm  of  power 
Hath  saved  us  from  despair. 

3  And  thou.  O  ever  gracious  Lord, 

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4  Led  by  the  light  thy  grace  imparts, 

Ne'er  may  we  bow  the  knee 
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Set  up  instead  of  thee. 

5  So  shall  thy  choicest  gifts,  O  Lord, 

Thy  faithful  people  bless; 
For  them  shall  earth  its  stores  afford, 
And  heaven  its  happiness. 

Harriet  Auber. 


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Their  motions  speak  thy  skill; 
And  on  the  wings  of  every  hour 
We  read  thy  patience  still. 

3  Part  of  thy  name  divinely  stands. 

On  all  thy  creatures  writ: 
They  show  the  labor  of  thy  hands, 
Or  impress  of  thy  feet. 

4  But  when  we  view  thy  strange  design 

To  save  rebellious  worms, 


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Where  vengeance  and  compassion  join 
In  their  divinest  forms. 

5  Our  thoughts  are  lost  in  reverent  awe; 

We  love  and  we  adore: 
The  first  archangel  never  saw 
So  much  of  God  before. 

6  Here  the  whole  Deity  is  known, 

Nor  dares  a  creature  guess 
Which  of  the  glories  brighter  shone, 
The  justice  or  the  grace. 

Isaac  Wattt. 


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BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 

MANOAH.    C.  M. 


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F.  J.  HAYDN. 


1.  God  moves  in      a     mys-  te-  rious  way     His      won-ders   to      per  -  form  ; 


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2  Deep  in  unfathomable  mines 

Of  never-failing  skill, 
He  treasures  up  his  bright  designs, 
And  works  his  sovereign  will 

3  Ye  fearful  saints,  fresh  courage  take: 

The  clouds  ye  so  much  dread 
Are  big  with  mercy,  and  shall  break 
In  blessings  on  your  head. 

4  Judge  not  the  Lord  by  feeble  sense, 

But  trust  him  for  his  grace: 
Behind  a  frowning  providence 
He  hides  a  smiling  face. 

5  His  purposes  will  ripen  fast, 

Unfolding  every  hour: 
The  bud  may  have  a  bitter  taste, 
But  sweet  will  be  the  flower. 

6  Blind  unbelief  is  sure  to  err, 

And  scan  his  work  in  vain: 
God  is  his  own  interpreter, 
And  he  will  make  it  plain. 

William  Coivpcr 

44  c.  m. 

1  Sixce  all  the  varying  scenes  of  time 
God's  watchful  eye  surveys, 
O  who  so  wise  to  choose  our  lot. 
Or  to  appoint  our  ways! 


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^Good  when  he  gives — supremely  good — 
'     Nor  less  when  he  denies: 
E'en  crosses,  from  his  sovereign  hand, 
Are  blessings  in  disguise. 

3  Why  should  we  doubt  a  Father's  love, 
So  constant  and  so  kind  ? 
To  his  unerring,  gracious  will 
Be  every  wish  resigned. 

James  Hervey. 

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45  c.  m. 

1  Thy  way,  O  Lord,  is  in  the  sea; 

Thy  paths  we  cannot  trace, 

Nor  comprehend  the  mystery 

Of  thine  unbounded  grace. 

2  As  through  a  glass,  we  dimly  see 

The  wonders  of  thy  love ; 
^.How  little  do  we  know  of  thee, 
Or  of  the  joys  above! 

3  "Tis  but  in  part  we  know  thy  will; 

We  bless  thee  for  the  sight: 
Soon  will  thy  love  the  rest  reveal, 
In  glory's  clearer  light. 

4  With  rapture  shall  we  then  survey 

Thy  providence  and  grace; 
And  spend  an  everlasting  day 
In  wonder,  love,  and  praise. 

John  Fawcett. 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD 

HOWAKD.    C.  M. 


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Thou  waitest  to  be  gracious  still, 

Thou  dost  with  sinners  bear, 
That,  saved,  we  may  thy  goodness  feel, 

And  all  thy  grace  declare. 
Thy  goodness  aud  thy  truth  to  rne, 

To  every  soul,  abound: 
A  vast,  unfathomable  sea, 

Where  all  our  thoughts  are  drowned. 
Its  streams  the  whole  creation  reach, 

So  plenteous  is  the  store; 


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MEDWAY. 


Enough  for  all,  enough  for  each, 

Enough  for  evermore. 
Faithful,  0  Lord,  thy  mercies  are! 

A  rock  that  cannot  move: 
A  thousand  promises  declare 

Thy  constancy  of  love. 
Throughout  the  universe  it  reigns, 

Unalterably  sure; 
And  while  the  truth  of  God  remains, 

His  goodness  must  endure. 

Charles  Wesley. 

L.  M. 


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2  In  all  my  ways  thy  hand  I  own, 

Thy  ruling  providence  I  see  : 
Assist  me  still  my  course  to  run. 
And  still  direct  my  paths  to  thee. 

3  Whither,  O  whither  should  I  fly, 

But  to  my  loving  Saviour's  breast  ? 
Secure  within  thine  arms  to  lie, 
And  safe  beneath  thy  wings  to  rest. 


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I  have  no  skill  the  snare  to  shun, 

But  thou,  O  Christ,  my  wisdom  art ! 
I  ever  into  ruin  run. 

But  thou  art  greater  thaii  my  heaTt. 
5  Foolish,  and  impotent,  and  blind. 

Lead  me  a  way  I  have  not  known  : 
Bring  me  where  I  my  heaven  may  find, 

The  heaven  of  loving  thee  alone. 

Cliarles  Wesley. 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOR 

ZEPHYR.    L.  M. 


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In  mercy  stoops  to  hear  thy  cry; 

His  promise  all  may  freely  claim: 
Ask,  and  receive  in  Jesus'  name. 

3  Without  reserve  give  Christ  your  heart; 
Let  him  his  righteousness  impart; 


Then  all  things  else  he'll  freely  give; 
With  him  you  all  things  shall  receive. 

4  Thus  shall  the  soul  be  truly  blest, 
That  seeks  in  God  his  only  rest; 
May  I  that  happy  person  be, 
In  time  and  in  eternity. 

Samuel  Ecking , 


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As  mountains  their  foundations  keep; 
Wise  are  the  wonders  of  thy  hands, 
Thy  judgments  are  a  mighty  deep. 

3  Thy  providence  is  kind  and  large, 

Both  man  and  beast  thy  bounty  share: 
The  whole  creation  is  thy  charge, 
But  saints  are  thy  peculiar  care. 


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4  My  God!  how  excellent  thy  grace! 
Whence  all  our  hope  and  comfort  springs: 

The  sons  of  Adam  in  distress 
Fly  to  the  shadow  of  thy  wings. 

5  Life,  like  a  fountain,  rich  and  free, 
Springs  from  the  presence  of  the  Lord; 

And  in  thy  light  our  souls  shall  see 
The  glories  promised  in  thy  word. 

31  "istius   V/atts. 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOP. 

WAED.    L.  M. 

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2  Almighty  Son,  incarnate  Word, 

Our  Prophet,  Priest,  Redeemer,  Lord, 
Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend; 
To  us  thy  saving  grace  extend. 

3  Eternal  Spirit,  by  whose  breath 

The  soul  is  raised  from  sin  and  death. 


Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend : 
To  us  thy  quick'ning  power  extend. 
4  Jehovah!  Father,  Spirit,  Son. 

Mysterious  Godhead!  Three  in  One! 
Before  thy  throne  we  sinners  bend; 
Grace,  pardon,  Life,  to  us  extend. 

Edward  Cooper. 


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?i  Rebel,  ye  waves,  and  o'er  the  land 
With  threat 'ning  aspect  roar! 
The  Lord  uplifts  his  awful  hand, 
And  chains  you  to  the  shore. 
3  Howl,  winds  of  night!  your  force  combine! 
Without  his  high  behest. 
Ye  shall  not,  in  the  mountain  pine, 
Disturb  the  sparrow's  nest. 


4  His  voice  sublime  is  heard  afar. 

In  distant  peals  it  dies: 
He  yokes  the  whirlwinds  to  his  car, 
And  sweeps  the  howling  skies. 

5  Ye  nations,  bend — in  rev'rence  bend: 

Ye  monarchs,  wait  his  nod ; 
And  bid  the  choral  song  ascend 
To  celebrate  our  God. 


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CM.     Tuns,  "  St.  Martins." 

Great  God,  to  me  the  sighl  afford 

To  him  of  old  allowed; 
And  let  my  faith  behold  its  Lord, 

Descending  in  a  cloud ! 

In  that  revealing  Spirit  come, 
Thine  attributes  proclaim; 

And  to  my  inmost  soul  make  known 
The  glories  of  thy  name. 

Jehovah,  Christ,  I  thee  adore, 
Who  gav'st  my  soul  to  be! 


HAMBURG. 


Fount-  Jrj  of  being  and  of  power, 

And  great  in  majesty. 

4  The  Lord,  the  mighty  God,  thou  art; 

But  let  me  rather  prove 
That  name  inspoken  to  my  heart, 
That  fav'rite  name  of  Love. 

5  Merciful  God,  thyself  proclaim 

In  this  polluted  breast : 
Mercy  is  thy  distinguished  name, 
And  suits  the  sinner  best. 

Charles  Wesley. 
U.     M.  LOWELL  MASON. 


2  A  thousand  ages,  in  their  flight, 

"With  thee  are  as  a  fleeting  day; 
Past,  present,  future,  to  thy  sight 
At  once  their  various  scenes  display. 

3  But  our  brief  life's  a  shadowy  dream, 

A  passing  thought  that  soon  is  o'er, 

That  fades  with  morning's  earliest  beam, 

And  fills  the  musing  mind  no  more. 

4  ro  us,  O  Lord,  the  wisdom  give 

Each  passing  moment  so  to  spend, 
That  we  at  length  with  thee  may  live 
Where  life  and  bliss  shall  never  end. 

-r.       -»t  ,-■,   ™  Harriet  Auber. 

3      R       N  H   T 


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L.  M. 
Holy  as  thou,  O  Lord,  is  none! 
Thy  holiness  is  all  thy  own: 
A  drop  of  that  unbounded  sea 
Is  ours — a  drop  derived  from  thee. 

2  And  when  thy  purity  we  share, 
Thy  only  glory  we  declare: 
And,  humbled  into  nothing,  own 
Holy  and  pure  is  God  alone. 

3  Sole,  self-existing  God  and  Lord, 
By  all  thy  heavenly  hosts  adored, 
Let  all  on  earth  bow  down  to  thee, 
And  own  thy  peerless  majesty. 

Charles   Wesiey. 


55 


BEING  AND  PERFECTIONS  OF  GOD. 

OLD  HUNDRED.    L.  M. 


LOUIS  BOURGEOIS. 


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2  His  sovereign  power,  without  our  aid, 

Made  us  of  clay,  and  formed  us  men; 
And  when,  like  wand'  ringsheep,  we  stray 'd, 
He  brought  us  to  his  fold  again. 

3  We'  11  crowd  thy  gates  with  thankful  songs, 

High  as  the  heavens  our  voices  raise ; 
And  earth,  with  her  ten  thousand  tongues. 
Shall  fill  thy  courts  with  sounding  praise. 

4  Wide  as  the  world  is  thy  command ; 

Vast  as  eternity  thy  love; 
Firm  as  a  rock  thy  truth  must  stand, 
When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move. 

Isaac  Watts. 

56  L.  M. 

1  Eternal  depth  of  love  divine. 

In  Jesus,  God  with  us,  displayed, 
How  bright  thy  beaming  glories  shine! 
How  wide  thy  healingstreamsare spread! 

2  With  whom  dost  thou  delight  to  dwell  ? 

Sinners,  a  vile  and  thankless  race: 
O  God !  what  tongue  aright  can  tell 
How  vast  thy  love,  how  great  thy  grace  ? 

3  The  dictates  of  thy  sovereign  will 

With  joy  our  grateful  hearts  receive: 
All  thy  delight  in  us  fulfil: 
Lo!  all  we  are  to  thee  we  give. 

4  To  thy  sure  love,  thy  tender  care, 

Our  flesh,  soul,  spirit,  we  resign: 


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O  fix  thy  sacred  presence  there, 
And  seal  th'  abode  forever  thine! 

5  O  King  of  glory,  thy  rich  grace 

Our  feeble  thought  surpasses  far; 
Yea,  e'en  our  crimes,  though  numberless, 
Less  numerous  than  thy  mercies  are. 

6  Still,  Lord,  thy  saving  health  display 

And  arm  our  souls  with  heavenly  zeal: 
So  fearless  shall  we  urge  our  way 

Through  all  the  powers  of  earth  and  hell. 

Count  Zinzendorf.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 
57  L.  M. 

1  Parent  of  good !  thy  bounteous  hand 

Incessant  benefits  distills; 
And  all  in  air,  or  sea,  or  land, 

With  plenteous  food  and  gladness  fills. 

2  Each  evening  shows  thy  tender  love, 

Each  rising  morn  thy  plenteous  grace: 
Thy  wakened  wTath  doth  slowly  move, 
Thy  willing  mercy  flies  apace! 

3  To  thy  benign,  indtdgent  care, 

Father,  this  light,  this  breath,  we  ow*; 
And  all  we  have,  and  all  we  are, 

From  thee,  great  Source  of  being,  flow. 

4  Thrice  Holy!  thine  the  kingdom  is, 

The  power  omnipotent  is  thine; 
And  when  created  nature  dies. 
Thy  never-ceasing  glories  shine. 

Ernest  Lange.     Tr.  by  Jo kn  Wesley. 


SECTION  II. 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 


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CHRISTMAS.    C.  M. 


GEORGE  F. HANDEL. 


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2  He  comes,  the  pris'ners  to  release, 

In  Satan's  bondage  held: 
The  gates  of  brass  before  him  burst; 
The  iron  fetters  yield! 

3  He  comes,  from  thickest  films  of  vice 

To  clear  the  mental  ray; 
And  on  the  eyeballs  of  the  blind 
To  pour  celestial  day. 

4  He  comes  the  broken  heart  to  bind, 

The  bleeding  soul  to  cure; 
And,  with  the  treasures  of  his  grace, 
T'  enrich  the  humble  poor. 


5  Our  glad  hosannas,  Prince  of  peace, 
Thy  welcome  shall  proclaim; 
And  heaven's  eternal  arches  ring 
With  thy  beloved  name. 

35  Philip  Doddridge. 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

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Let  men  their  songs  employ; 
While  fields  and  floods,  rocks,  hills,  and 
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Eepeat  the  sounding  joy. 

3  No  more  let  sins  and  sorrows  grow, 

Nor  thorns  infest  the  ground: 
He  comes  to  make  his  blessings  flow, 
Far  as  the  curse  is  found. 

4  He  rules  the  world  with  truth  and  grace: 

And  makes  the  nations  prove 
The  glories  of  his  righteousness, 
And  wonders  of  his  love. 

Isaac  Watts. 
60  C.   M. 

1  Mortals,  awake,  with  angels  join, 
And  chant  the  solemn  lay: 
Joy,  love,  and  gratitude  combine 
To  hail  th'  auspicious  day. 


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2  In  heaven  the  rapt'rous  song  began, 

And  sweet  seraphic  fire 
Through  all  the  shining  legions  ran, 
And  strung  and  tuned  the  lyre. 

3  Swift  through  the  vast  expanse  it  flew, 

And  loud  the  echo  rolled: 
The  theme,  the  song,  the  joy,  was  new, 
'Twas  more  than  heaven  could  hold. 

4  Down  through  the  portals  of  the  sky 

Th'  impetuous  torrent  ran; 
And  angels  flew  with  eager  joy 
To  bear  the  news  to  man. 

5  With  joy  the  chorus  we'll  repeat, 

"Glory  to  God  on  high! 
Good -will  and  peace  are  now  complete: 
Jesus  was  born  to  die." 

6  Hail,  Prince  of  life,  forever  hail! 

Redeemer,  brother,  friend! 
Though  earth  and  time  and  life  shall  fail, 
Thy  praise  shall  never  end. 

Samuel  Medley. 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

ST.  ANNS.    C.  M. 


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"  Glad  tidings  of  great  joy  I  bring 
To  you  and  all  mankind. 

3  "To  you,  in  David's  town,  this  day, 

Is  born,  of  David's  line, 
The  Saviour,  who  is  Christ  the  Lord; 
And  this  shall  be  the  sigu: 

4  "  The  heavenly  babe  you  there  shall  find 

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All  meanly  wrapped  in  swa thing-bands. 

And  in  a  manger  laid." 
Thus  spoke  the  seraph,  and  forthwith 

Appeared  a  shining  throng 
Of  angels,  praising  God  on  high, 

And  thus  addressed  their  song: 
"All  glory  be  to  God  on  high, 

And  to  the  earth  be  peace : 
Good- will  henceforth,  from  heaven  to  men, 

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God  reconciled  in  Christ  confess, 
Your  present  and  eternal  peace. 

3  From  Jesus,  manifest  below, 
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And  pour  on  man's  distinguished  race 
Their  everlasting  streams  of  grace. 
4  Sing,  every  soul  of  Adam's  line, 
The  fav'rite  attribute  Divine, 
Ascribing,  with  the  hosts  above, 
All  glory  to  the  God  of  love. 

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2  Christ,  by  highest  heaven  adored, 
Christ,  the  everlasting  Lord: 
Late  in  time  behold  him  come, 
Offspring  of  a  virgin's  womb. 
Veiled  in  flesh  the  Godhead  see, 

I  [ail  iir  incarnate  Deity! 

Pleased  as  man  with  men  t'  appear, 

Jesus  our  Immauuel  here. 

3  Hail  the  heaven -born  Prince  of  peace! 
Hail  the  Sun  of  righteousness! 
Light  and  life  to  all  he  brings, 
Risen  with  healing  in  his  wings: 


Mild  he  lays  his  glory  by, 
Born  that  man  no  more  may  die; 
Born  to  raise  the  sons  of  earth; 
Born  to  give  them  second  birth. 

4  Come,  Desire  of  nations,  come! 
Fix  in  us  thy  humble  home: 
Puse,  the  woman's  conq'ring  Seed, 
Bruise  in  us  the  serpent's  head; 
Adam's  likeness  now  efface, 
Stamp  thine  image  in  its  place: 
Second  Adam  from  above, 
Reinstate  us  in  thy  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 


2ESAH.    C.  M. 


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2  His  name  shall  be  the  Prince  of  peace, 

For  evermore  adored; 
The  Wonderful,  the  Counselor, 
The  great  and  mighty  Lord. 

3  His  power,  increasing,  still  shall  spread ; 

His  reign  no  end  shall  know; 
Justice  shall  guard  his  throne  above, 
And  peace  abound  below. 

4  To  us  a  Child  of  hope  is  born, 

To  us  a  Son  is  given; 
The  Wonderful,  the  Counselor, 
The  mighty  Lord  of  heaven. 

John  Morrison. 


65  c.  m. 

1  Salvation,  O  the  joyful  sound! 

'Tis  pleasure  to  our  ears: 
A  sov' reign  balm  for  every  wound, 
A  cordial  for  our  fears. 

2  Buried  in  sorrow  and  in  sin, 

At  hell's  dark  door  we  lay; 
But  we  arise  by  grace  Divine 
To  see  a  heavenly  day. 

3  Salvation!  let  the  echo  fly 

The  spacious  earth  around, 

While  all  the  armies  of  the  sky 

Conspire  to  raise  the  sound. 

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The  sweet  attraction  find, 
With  open  arms  of  charity 
Embracing  all  mankind. 

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2  All  praise  to  thee,  eternal  Lord, 
Clothed  iii  the  garb  of  flesh  and  blood; 
Choosing  a  manger  for  thy  throne, 
While  worlds  on  worlds  are  thine  alone. 

3  A  little  Child,  thou  art  our  guest, 
That  weary  ones  in  thee  may  rest; 
Forlorn  and  lowly  is  thy  birth, 

That  we  may  rise  to  heaven  from  earth. 


1    Were  earth  a  thousand  times  as  fair, 
Beset  with  gold  and  jewels  rare, 
She  yet  were  far  too  poor  to  be 
A  narrow  cradle,  Lord,  for  thee. 

5  Ah,  blessed  Jesus,  holy  Child. 
Make  thee  a  bed,  soft,  undefiled, 
Within  my  heart,  that  it  may  be 
A  quiet  chamber  kept  for  thee. 
Martin  Luther.     Tr.  hy  A.  T.  Kussell(a.\L) 


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"Glory  in  the  highest,  glory, 
Glory  be  to  God  most  high ! 

3  ' '  Peace  on  earth,  good-will  from  heaven, 

Reaching  far  as  man  is  found: 
Souls  redeemed  and  sins  forgiven ; 
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4  "  Christ  is  born,  the  great  Anointed; 

Heaven  and  earth  his  praises  sing; 
O  receive  whom  God  appointed, 
For  your  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King. 

5  "  Hasten,  mortals,  to  adore  him: 

Learn  his  name,  and  taste  his  joy  ; 
Till  in  heaven  ye  sing  before  him, 
'  Glory  be  to  God  most  high!'  " 

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MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

TRURO.    L.  M. 


CHARLKS  BURNEY. 


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From  every  host,  from  every  gem  ; 
But  one  alone  the  Saviour  speaks, 
It  is  the  Star  of  Bethlehem. 

3  It  is  my  guide,  my  light,  my  all ; 

It  bids  my  dark  forebodings  cease  ; 
And,   through  life's  storm    aud  danger's 
It  leads  me  to  the  port  of  peace,  [thrall, 

4  Thus,  safely  moored,  my  perils  o'er, 

I'll  sing,  first  in  night's  diadem, 
Forever,  and  for  evermore, 

The  Star! — the  Star  of  Bethlehem! 

Henry  Kirke  White. 

70  L.  M. 

1  To  us  a  child,  of  royal  birth, 
Heir  of  the  promises,  is  given : 


Th'  Invisible  appears  on  earth, 

The  Son  of  man,  the  God  of  heaven. 

2  A  Saviour  born,  in  love  supreme 

He  comes,  our  fallen  souls  to  raise: 
He  comes,  his  people  to  redeem, 
With  all  his  plenitude  of  grace. 

3  The  Christ,  by  raptured  seers  foretold, 

Filled  with  th'  eternal  Spirit's  powev, 
Prophet,  and  Priest,  and  King,  behold, 
And  Lord  of  all  the  worlds  adore. 

4  The  Lord  of  hosts,  the  God  most  high, 

"Who  quits  his  throne  on  earth  to  live, 
With  joy  we  welcome  from  the  sky, 
With  faith  into  our  hearts  receive. 

Charles  Wesley, 


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CAMBRIDGE. 


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2  Mercy  and  Truth,  that  long  were  missed, 

Now  joyfully  are  met; 
Sweet  Peace  and   Righteousness  have 

And  hand  in  band  are  set.      [kissed, 

3  The  nations  all  whom  thou  hast  made 

Shall  come,  and  all  shall  frame 
To  bow  them  low  before  thee,  Lord, 
And  glorify  thy  name. 


4  Truth  from  the  earth,  like  to  a  flower, 

Shall  bud  and  blossom  then, 
And  Justice,  from  her  heavenly  bower, 
Look  down  on  mortal  men. 

5  Thee  will  1  praise,  0  Lord,  my  God! 

Thee  honor  and  adore 
With  my  whole  heart;  and  blaze  abroad 
Thy  name  tor  evermore! 

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Angels  adore  him  in  slumber  reclining, 
Maker,  and  Monarch,  and  Saviour  of  all. 

3  Say,  shall  we  yield  him,  in  costly  devotion, 

Odors  of  Edom,  and  off 'rings  divine? 
Gems  of  the  mountain,  and  pearls  of  the 
ocean, 
Myrrh  from  the  forest,  and  gold  from 
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4  Vainly  we  offer  each  ample  oblation, 
Vainly    with    gifts   would    his     favor 

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Richer  by  far  is  the  heart's  adoration, 
Dearer  to  God  are  the  prayers  of  the  poor! 

5  Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morn- 
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Dawn  on  our  darkness  and  lend  us  thine 
aid! 
Star  of  the  East,  the  horizon  adorning, 
Guide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid. 

43  Reginald  Heber. 


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"Watching  o'er  your  flocks  by  night, 
God  with  man  is  now  residing; 

Yonder  shines  the  infant  light: 
Come  and  worship, 
Worship  Christ,  the  newborn  King. 

3  Sages,  leave  your  contemplations, 

Brighter  visions  beam  afar; 
Seek  the  great  Desire  of  nations; 

Ye  have  seen  his  natal  star: 
Come  and  worship, 
Worship  Christ,  the  newborn  King. 


4  Saints,  before  the  altar  bending, 

Watching  long  in  hope  and  fear, 
Suddenly  the  Lord,  descending, 

In  his  temple  shall  appear: 
Come  and  worship, 
Worship  Christ,  the  newborn  King. 

5  Sinners,  wrung  with  true  repentance, 

Doomed  for  guilt  to  endless  pains, 
Justice  now  revokes  the  sentence, 

Mercy  calls  you — break  your  chains: 
Come  and  worship, 
Worship  Christ,  the  newborn  King. 

James  Montgomery. 


74 


SESSIONS.    L.  M. 


LUTHER  O.  EUERSOX. 


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2  From  heaven  he  came,  of  heaven  he  spoke, 
To  heaven  he  led  his  foll'wers  way: 
Dark  clouds  of  gloomy  night  he  broke, 
Unveiling  an  immortal  day. 


3  "Come,  wand'rers,  to  my  Father's  home? 
Come,  all  ye  weary  ones,  and  rest: " 
Yes,  sacred  Teacher,  we  will  come. 
Obey  thee,  love  thee,  and  be  blest. 

J4  John  Bowring. 


75 


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Friend  of  sinners  was  his  name  ; 
Now  above  all  glory  raised, 

He  rejoices  in  the  same. 
O  for  grace  our  hearts  to  soften  ! 

Teach  us,  Lord,  at  length,  to  love  ; 
We,  alas  !  forget  too  often 
What  a  friend  we  have  above. 

John  Newton. 


Doxology. 
May  the  grace  of  Christ  our  Saviour, 

And  the  Father's  boundless  love, 
With  the  Holy  Spirit's  favor, 

Rest  upon  us  from  above ! 
Thus  may  we  abide  in  union 

With  each  other  and  the  Lord  ; 
And  possess,  in  sweet  communion, 

Joys  which  earth  cannot  afford. 

fohn  Newton- 


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EOCKINGHAM.    L.  M, 


LOWELL  MASOK. 


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The  Prince  of  life,  that  groan' d  and  died ; 
Worthy  to  rise,  and  live,  and  reign 
At  his  almighty  Father's  side. 

3  Power  and  dominion  are  his  due 

Who  stood  condemn'd  at  Pilate's  bar; 
Wisdom  belongs  to  Jesus  too,  [here. 

Though  he  was  charged  with  madness 

4  All  riches  are  his  native  right, 

Yet  he  sustained  amazing  loss; 
To  him  ascribe  eternal  might, 

Who  left  his  weakness  on  the  cross. 

5  Honor  immortal  must  be  paid, 

Instead  of  scandal  and  of  scorn; 
While  glory  shines  around  his  head, 
And  a  bright  crown  without  a  thorn. 

6  Blessings  forever  on  the  Lamb, 

Who  bore  our  sin,  and  curse,  and  pain : 
Let  angels  sound  his  sacred  name, 
And  ev'ry  creature  say,  Amen! 

Isaac   Watts. 


77  L.  M. 

1  Behold  the  blind  their  sight  receive! 
Behold  the  dead  awake  and  live! 

The  dumb  speak  wonders!  and  the  lame 
Leap  like  the  hart,  and  bless  his  name! 

2  Thus  does  th'  eternal  Spirit  own, 
And  seal  the  mission  of  the  Son; 


The  Father  vindicates  his  cause, 
While  he  hangs  bleeding  on  the  cross. 

3  He  dies!  the  heavens  in  mourning  stood! 
He  rises — and  appears  a  God ! 

Behold  the  Lord  ascending  high, 
No  more  to  bleed,  no  more  to  die. 

4  Hence,  and  forever,  from  my  heart 
I  bid  my  doubts  and  fears  depart; 
And  to  those  hands  my  soul  resign, 
Which  bear  credentials  so  divine. 

Isaac  Watts. 


*8  L.  M. 

1  Now  to  the  Lord  a  noble  song ! 
Awake,  my  soul;  awake,  my  tongue: 
Hosanna  to  th'  Eternal  Name, 
And  all  his  boundless  love  proclaim. 

2  See,  where  it  shines  in  Jesus'  face, 
The  brightest  image  of  his  grace: 
God,  in  the  person  of  his  Son, 
Has  all  his  mightiest  works  outdone. 

3  Grace!  'tis  a  sweet,  a  charming  theme: 
My  thoughts  rejoice  at  Jesus'  name  ! 
Ye  angels,  dwell  upon  the  sound; 

Ye  heavens,  reflect  it  to  the  ground! 

4  O  may  I  reach  the  happy  place 
Where  he  unveils  his  lovely  face! 
Where  all  his  beauties  you  beholl, 
And  sing  his  name  to  harps  of  gold. 

4g  Isaac  Watt* 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 


•J*)       L.  M.    Tune,  "  Rockingham." 

1  My  dear  Redeemer,  and  my  Lord, 
1  read  my  duty  in  thy  word; 

But  in  thy  life  the  law  appears, 
"Drawn  out  in  living  characters. 

2  Such  was  thy  truth,  and  such  thy  zeal, 
Such  def  rence  to  thy  Father's  will, 
Such  love,  and  meekness  so  divine. 

I  would  transcribe,  and  make  them  mine. 


3  Cold  mountains,  and  the  midnight  air, 
Witnessed  the  fervor  of  thy  prayer: 

The  desert  thy  temptations  knew, 
Thy  conflict,  and  thy  vict'ry  too. 

4  Be  thou  my  pattern :  make  me  hear 
More  of  thy  gracious  image  here; 

Then  God,  the  Judge,  shall  own  my  name, 
Among  the  foll'wers  of  the  Lamb. 

Isaac  Watts 


80 


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2  While  thou  didst  on  earth  appear, 
Servant  to  thy  servants  here, 
Mindful  of  thy  place  above, 
All  thy  life  was  prayer  and  love: 
Such  our  whole*  employment  be, 
Works  of  faith  and  charity: 
Works  of  love  on  man  bestowed, 
Secret  intercourse  with  God. 


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3  Early  in  the  temple  meet, 
Let -us  still  our  Saviour  greet: 
Nightly  to  the  mount  repair, 
Join  our  praying  Pattern  there: 
There  by  wrestling  faith  obtain 
Power  to  work  for  God  again; 
Power  his  image  to  retrieve, 
Power  like  thee,  our  Lord,  to  live. 

Charles    Wesley. 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

HEBEE.    C.  M. 


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True  wisdom  can  impart; 
Thou  only  canst  inform  the  mind, 
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Grant  us  that  Way  to  know, 
That  Truth  to  keep,  that  Life  to  win, 
Whose  joys  eternal  flow. 

George  IV.  Doane. 


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And  sorrow  crown  each  lingering  year, 

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The  murmuring  wind,  the  quivering  leaf, 
Shall  softly  tell  us,  "  Thou  art  near!  " 

On  thee  we  fling  our  burdening  woe, 
O  Love  Divine,  forever  dear; 

Content  to  suffer  while  we  know, 
Living  and  dying,  thou  art  near! 

Oliver  Wendell  Holmes. 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

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Didst  all  our  sorrows  hear — 
The  trembling  hand,  the  fainting  heart, 
The  agony,  and  prayer! 

3  Is  this  the  consecrated  dower, 

Thy  chosen  ones  obtain, 
To  know  thy  resurrection  power 
Through  fellowship  of  pain? 


4  Then,  O  my  soul,  in  silence  wait; 

Faint  not,  O  faltering  feet; 
Press  onward  to  that  blest  estate, 
In  righteousness  complete. 

5  Let  faith  transcend  the  passing  hour, 

The  transient  pain  and  strife, 
Upraised  by  an  immortal  power — 
The  power  of  endless  life. 

Elizabeth  Eunice  Marcy. 


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Those  precious  drops  that  flow: 
The  heavy  load  he  bore  for  thee; 
For  thee  he  lies  so  low. 

Thomas  Hatveis 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

ADMAH.    L.  M.  D. 


LOWELL  MASO!f. 


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2  O  Master,  it  is  good  to  he 

Entranced,  enwrapt.  alone  with  thee  : 
And  watch  thy  glistering  raiment  glow 
Whiter  than  Hermon's  whitest  snow  ; 
The  human  lineaments  that  shine 
Irradiant  with  a  light  divine  ; 
Till  we  too  change  from  grace  to  grace. 
Gazing  on  that  transfigured  face. 


3  ( I  Master,  it  is  good  to  he 

Here  on  the  holy  mount  with  thee : 
When  darkling  in  the  depths  of  night, 
When  dazzled  with  excess  of  light, 
We  how  hefore  the  heavenly  voice 
That  bids  bewildered  souls  rejoice, 
Though  love  wax  cold,  and  faith  be  dim. 

"This  is  my  Son,  O  hear  ye  him. " 

Arthur  Penrhyn  Stanley. 


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Raptures  divine  my  thoughts  employ  : 
I  see  the  King  of  glory  shine, 
And  feel  his  love,  and  call  him  mine. 

.3  On  Tabor  thus  his  servants  viewed 
His  luster,  when  transformed  he  stood  ; 


And,  bidding  earthly  scenes  farewell, 
Cried,  "Lord,  'tis  pleasant  here  to  dAvell!" 

4  Yet  still  our  elevated  eyes, 
To  nobler  visions  long  to  rise  ; 
That  grand  assembly  would  we  join, 
Where  all  thy  saints  around  thee  shine. 

J'hzfip  Doddridge. 


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O  give  him  the  glory,  the  praise  that  is  meet : 
Let  joyful  hosannas  unceasing  arise, 
And  join  the  full  chorus  that  gladdens  the  skies. 

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MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

WINDHAM.    L.  M. 


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2  Come,  saints,  and  drop  a  tear  or  two 

For  him  who  groaned  beneath  your  load : 
He  shed  a  thousand  drops  for  you, 
A  thousand  drops  of  richest  blood. 

3  Here's  love  and  grief  beyond  degree. 

The  Lord  of  glory  dies  for  man! 
But  lo!  what  sudden  joys  we  see! 
Jesus,  the  dead,  revives  again ! 

4  The  rising  God  forsakes  the  tomb; 

Up  to  his  Father's  courts  he  flies; 
Cherubic  legions  guard  him  home. 
And  shout  him  welcome  to  the  skies' 

5  Break  off  your  tears,  ye  saints,  and  tell 

How  high  your  great  Deliv'rer  reigns: 
Sing  how  he  spoiled  the  hosts  of  hell, 
And  led  the  monster  death  in  chains! 

$  Say,  "  Live  forever,  wondrous  King! 
Born  to  redeem,  and  strong  to  save!" 
Then  ask  themonster, '  '"Where'sthy  sting?' ' 
And,   "Where's  thy  vict'ry,  boasting 
grave?" 

Isaac  Watts. 

89  L.  M. 

1  Ye  that  pass  by,  behold  the  Man! 

The  Man  of  griefs,  condemned  for  you ! 


The  Lamb  of  God,  for  sinners  slain, 
Weeping  to  Calvary  pursue' 


2  See  there,  his  temples  crowned  with  thorn ! 

His  bleeding  hands  extended  wide! 

His  streaming  feet  transfixed  and  torn ! 

The  fountain  gushing  from  his  side! 

3  Where  is  the  King  of  glory  now 

The  everlasting  Sou  of  God  ? 
Th'  Immortal  hangs  his  languid  brow: 
Th'  Almighty  feints  beneath  his  load! 


4  The  earth  could  to  her  center  quake, 
Convulsed  while  her  Creator  died: 
O  let  my  inmost  nature  shake, 
And  die  with  Jesus  crucified  ! 


At  thy  last  gasp  the  graves  displayed 
Their  horrors  to  the  upper  skies: 

O  that  my  soul  might  burst  the  shade, 
And,  quickened  by  thy  death,  arise  I 

The  rocks  could  ieel  thy  powerful  death, 
And  tremble,  and  asunder  part : 

O  rend  with  thine  expiring  breath 
The  harder  marble  of  my  heart  ! 

Charles  Wesley, 


52 


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2  What  thou,  my  Lord,  hast  suffered 

Was  all  for  sinners'  gain: 
Mine,  mine  was  the  transgression, 

But  thine  the  deadly  pain. 
Lo,  here  I  fall,  my  Saviour: 

'Tis  I  deserve  thy  place; 
Look  on  me  with  thy  favor, 

Vouchsafe  to  me  thy  grace. 


3  Be  near  me  when  I'm  dying, 

O  show  thy  cross  to  me; 
And  for  my  succor  flying, 

Come,  Lord,  and  set  me  free. 
These  eyes,  new  faith  receiving, 

From  Jesus  shall  not  move; 
For  he  who  dies  believing 

Dies  safely,  through  thy  love. 

Bernard  of  Clairvaux.     Tr.  by./.   W.  Alexander. 

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I  feel  the  mortal  smart! 
See  him  hanging  on  the  tree, 

A  sight  that  breaks  my  heart! 
O  that  all  to  thee  might  turn! 

Siuners,  ye  may  love  him  too: 
Look  on  him  ye  pierced,  and  mourn 

For  one  who  bled  for  you. 


3  Weep  o'er  your  desire  and  b»pe 

With  tears  of  humblest  love! 
Sing,  for  Jesus  is  gone  up, 

And  reigns  enthroned  above! 
Lives  our  Head  to  die  no  more, 

Power  is  all  to  Jesus  given, 
Worshiped  as  he  was  before, 

Th'  immortal  King  of  heaven. 

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To  save  a  world,  he  dies; 

Sinners,  behold  the  Lamb! 
To  him  lift  up  your  longing  eyes; 

Seek  mercy  in  his  name. 
Pardon  and  peace  abeund; 

He  will  your  sins  forgive: 


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Salvation  in  his  name  is  found — 

He  bids  the  sinner  live. 
4  Jesus,  we  look  to  thee; 

Where  else  can  sinners  go  ? 
Thy  boundless  love  shall  set  us  free 

From  wretchedness  and  woe. 

John  j-aivcett. 
'S.    JJ.  SIMEON  B.  MARSH. 

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Dread  and  awful,  who  is  he  ? 
By  the  sun  at  noonday  pale, 
Shiv'ring  rock,  and  rending  veil, 
Eden  promised,  ere  he  died, 
To  the  felon  at  his  side, 
Lord!  our  suppliant  knees  we  bow 
Son  of  God!  'tis  thou!  'tis  thou! 
3  Bound  upon  th'  accursed  tree, 
Sad  and  dying,  who  is  he? 
By  the  last  and  bitter  cry. 
Ghost  given  up  in  agouy, 


55 


By  the  lifeless  body  laid 
In  the  chamber  of  the  dead, 
Crucified !  we  know  thee  now — 
Son  of  man!  'tis  thou!  'tis  thou! 
Bound  upon  th'  accursed  tree 
Dread  and  awful,  who  is  he  ? 
By  the  spoiled  and  empty  grave, 
By  the  souls  he  died  to  save. 
By  the  conquest  he  hath  won. 
By  the  saints  before  his  throne. 
By  the  rainbow  round  his  brow — 
Son  of  God!  'tis  thou!  'tis  thou! 

Henry  Hart  Milman. 


94 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

AVON.    C.  K 

1 


HUGH  'WTLSO*. 


V*     m  - 1— <5- * L-S> ■»— L*— -1 


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How  vast     the  love    that  him       inclined  .   To    bleed      and      die       for  thee ! 


2  Hark,  how  he  groans !  while  nature  shakes.        See  where  he  bows  his  sacred  head 


And  earth**  strong  pillars  bend! 
The  temple's  veil  in  sunder  breaks. 
The  solid  marbles  rend. 

3  "Tis  done  '.  the  precious  ransom's  paid! 
"  Receive  mv  soul  !'*  he  cries: 


He  bows  his  head,  and  dies'. 

4  But soonheTl break death'senriouschain, 
And  in  full  glory  shine: 
O  Lamb  of  God,  was  ever  pain. 
Was  ever  love,  like  thine  ! 

Sa>-.      ••"        ■    Sr. 


WAEE.    L.  & 


GEORGE  KISGSLET. 


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2  O  Lamb  of  God.  by  faith  we  see 
How  all  our  hopes  are  nxed  on  thee: 
Thy  cross  we  see  ordained  by  Heaven 
For  man  to  look,  and  be  forgiven. 

3  By  this  thy  saints  to  glory  come: 

Bv  this  thev  brave  the  martyr"*  doom: 


In  this  the  surest  proof  we  rind 

Of  God's  vast  love  to  lost  mankind. 

4  I  I  banner  of  the  cross,  unfurled 

To  shine  with  glory  through  the  world. 
O  mav  we  ever  cleave  to  thee. 
\nd  thou  shalt  out  salvation  1  ■• 
From  the  Latin.     Tr.  by  Join 


56 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

SELENA.    L.  M.  61. 


ISAAC  B.  TVOODBDRY. 


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Behold  him,  all  ye  that  pass  by, 

The  bleeding  Prince  of  life  and  peace  ! 

Come,  see,  ye  worms,  your  Maker  die, 
And  say,  was  ever  grief  like  his? 

Come,  feel  with  me  his  blood  applied: 

My  Lord,  my  Love,  is  crucified — 

Is  crucified  for  me  and  you, 
To  hring  us  rebels  back  to  God: 

Believe,  believe  the  record  true, 

Ye  all  are  bought  with  Jesus'  blood  ; 

Pardon  for  all  flows  from  his  side  ; 

My  Lord,  my  Love,  is  crucified. 

Then  let  us  sit  beneath  his  cross, 

And  gladly  catch  the  healing  stream  : 

All  things  for  him  account  but  loss, 
And  give  up  all  our  hearts  to  him : 

Of  nothing  think  or  speak  beside, 

My  Lord,  my  Love,  is  crucified. 

Charles  Wesley. 


97  L.  M.  6  1. 

I  Woi'Ln  Jesus  have  the  sinner  die  ? 

Why  hangs  he  then  on  yonder  tree? 
What  means  that  strange  expiring  cry? 

(Sinners,  he  prays  for  you  and  me)  ; 
"Forgive  them,  Father.  O  forgive. 
They  know  not  that  by  me  they  live  !" 


2  Jesus,  descended  from  above, 
Our  loss  of  Eden  to  retrieve, 
Great  God  of  universal  love, 

If  all  the  world  through  thee  may  live. 
In  us  a  qnick'ning  spirit  be, 
And  witness  thou  hast  died  for  me. 


3  Thou  loving,  all-atoning  Lamb, 
Thee — by  thy  painful  agony, 
Thy  bloody  sweat,  thy  grief  and  shame, 

Thy  cross  and  passion  on  the  tree, 
Thy  precious  death  and  life — I  pray, 
Take  all.  take  all  my  sins  away. 


O  let  me  kiss  thy  bleeding  feet, 

And  bathe  and  wash  them  with  my  tears;. 
The  story  of  thy  love  repeat 

In  every  drooping  sinner's  ears; 
That  all  may  hear  the  quick'ning  sound  ^ 
Since  I,  e'en  I,  have  mercy  found. 


5  O  let  thy  love  my  heart  constrain, 
Thy  love  for  every  sinner  free  ; 
That  every  fallen  son  of  man 

May  taste  the  grace  that  found  out  me 
That  all  mankind  with  me  may  prove 
Thy  sovereign,  everlasting  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 


57 


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STABAT  MATER.    8,  8,  7.    D. 


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What  he  for  his  people  suffered, 
Stripes,  and  scoffs,  and  insults  offered, 

His  fond  mother  saw  the  whole  : 
Never  from  the  scene  retiring, 
Till  he  bowed  his  head  expiring, 

And  to  God  breathed  out  his  soul. 


But  we  have  no  need  to  borrow 
Motives  from  the  mother's  sorrow, 

At  our  Saviour's  cross  to  mourn. 
'Twas  our  sins  brought  him  from  heaven 
These  the  cruel  nails  had  driven : 

All  his  griefs  for  us  were  borne. 


When  no  eye  its  pity  gave  us, 
When  there  was  no  arm  to  save  us, 

He  his  love  and  power  displayed  : 
By  his  stripes  he  wrought  our  healing, 
By  his  death,  our  life  revealing. 

He  for  us  the  ransom  paid. 


5  Jesus,  may  thy  love  constrain  us, 
That  from  sin  we  may  refrain  us, 

In  thy  griefs  may  deeply  grieve  : 
Thee  our  best  affections  giving, 
To  thy  glory  ever  living, 

May  we  in  thy  glory  live. 

Jacoponi  da  Todi. 
Tr.  by  James  Waddell  Alexander. 


99 


From  the  cross  the  blood  is  falling, 
And  to  us  a  voice  is  calling, 

Like  a  trumpet  silver  clear: 
'Tis  the  voice  announcing  pardon — 
It  is  finished,  is  its  burden, — 

Pardon  to  the  far  and  near. 

Peace  that  glorious  blood  is  sealing, 
All  our  wounds  forever  healing, 

And  removing  every  load; 
Words  of  peace  that  voice  has  spoken, 
Peace  that  shall  no  more  be  broken, 

Peace  between  mankind  and  God. 

Horatius  Bonar. 


58 


100 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

MALVERN.    L.  M. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


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2  Too  much  to  thee  I  cannot  give  ; 

Too  much  I  cannot  do  for  thee  : 

Let  all  thy  love,  aud  all  thy  grief, 

Grav'n  on  my  heart  forever  be  ! 

3  The  meek,  the  still,  the  lowly  mind, 

O  may  I  learn  from  thee,  my  God 


And  love,  with  softest  pity  joined, 
For  those  that  trample  on  thy  blood  ! 

4  Still  let  thy  tears,  thy  groans,  thy  sighs, 
O'erflow  my  eyes,  audheavemybreast, 
Till  loose  from  flesh  and  earth  I  rise, 
And  ever  in  thy  bosom  rest. 

Paul  Gerhardt.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 


101 


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When  the  woes  of  life  o'ertake  me, 
Hopes  deceive,  and  fears  annoy, 

Never  shall  the  cross  forsake  me  ; 
Lo  !  it  glows  with  peace  and  joy. 

When  the  sun  of  bliss  is  beaming 
Light  and  love  upon  my  way, 

From  the  cross  the  radiance  streaming 
Adds  more  luster  to  the  day. 


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4  Bane  and  blessing,  pain  and  pleasure, 

By  the  cross  are  sanctified  ; 
Peace  is  there,  that  knows  no  measure, 
Joys  that  through  all  time  abide. 

5  In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory. 

Towering  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time  ; 
All  the  light  of  sacred  story 

Gathers  round  its  head  sublime. 

John  BoTvring. 


102 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

WARD.    L.  M. 


LOWELL  MASON,  arr. 


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2  Forbid  it.  Lord,  that  I  should  boast. 

Save  in  the  death  of  Christ,  my  God; 
All  the  vain  things  that  charm  me  most. 
I  sacrifice  them  to  his  blood. 

3  See.  from  his  head,  his  bauds,  his  feet, 

Sorrow  and  love  flow  miugled  down! 
Did  e'er  such  love  and  sorrow  meet  ? 
Or  thorns  compose  so  rich  a  crown? 

4  Were  the  whole  realm  of  nature  mine, 

That  were  a  present  far  too  small : 
Love  so  amazing,  so  divine. 

Demands  my  soul,  my  life,  my  all. 

Isaac  Watts. 

103  L.  M 

1  'Tis  finished!  The  Messiah  dies. 
Cut  off  for  sins,  hut  not  his  owu! 
Accomplished  is  the  sacrifice, 

The  great  redeeming  work  is  done. 


2  'Tis  finished!  All  the  debt  is  paid: 

Justice  Divine  is  satisfied: 
The  grand  and  full  atonement  made: 
Christ  for  a  guilty  world  hath  died. 

3  The  veil  is  rent  in  Christ  alone: 

The  living  w&y  to  heaven  is  seeu: 
The  middle  wall  is  broken  down. 
And  all  mankind  may  enter  in. 

4  The  types  and  figures  are  fulfilled : 

Exacted  is  the  legal  pain'; 
The  precious  promises  are  sealed: 
The  spotless  Lamb  of  God  is  slain. 

5  Death,  hell,  and  sin.  are  now  subdued: 

All  grace  is  uow  to  sinners  given; 
And  lo!  I  plead  th'  atoning  blood. 
And  in  thy  right  I  claim  thy  heaven. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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Darkness  rushes  o'er  my  sight. 

3  When  on  Calvary  I  rest, 
Cod,  in  flesh  made  manifest, 
Shines  in  my  Redeemer's  face, 
Full  of  beauty,  truth,  and  grace. 

4  Here  I  would  forever  stay, 
Weep  and  gaze  my  soul  away  ; 
Thou  art  heaven  on  earth  to  me, 
Lovely,  mournful  Calvary. 

James  Montgomery . 
105  7s-     Tune,  "Aletta." 

1  Sons  of  God,  triumphant  rise, 
Shout  th'  accomplished  sacrifice! 


Shout  your  sins  in  Christ  forgiven, 
Sons  of  God,  and  heirs  of  heaven! 


2  Ye  that  round  our  altars  throng, 
List'ning  angels,  join  the  song: 
Sing  with  us,  ye  heavenly  powers, 
Pardon,  grace,  and  glory,  ours  ! 

3  Love's  mysterious  work  is  done: 
Greet  we  now  th'  atoning  Son: 
Healed  and  quickened  by  his  blood, 
Joined  to  Christ,  and  one  with  God. 

4  Him  by  faith  we  taste  below, 
Mightier  joys  ordained  to  know, 
When  his  utmost  grace  we  prove, 
Rise  to  heaven  by  perfect  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  my  eyes  shall  close  in  death. 
When  I  rise  to  worlds  unknown, 
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Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me, 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee. 

Augustus  Montague  Toplady. 


107 


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Wash  all  my  sins  away. 

3  Dear  dying  Lamb,  thy  precious  blood 

Shall  never  lose  its  power. 
Till  all  the  ransomed  Church  of  God 
Be  saved,  to  sin  no  more. 


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4  E'er  since,  by  faith.  I  saw  the  stream 

Thy  flowing  wounds  supply. 
Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme. 
And  shall  be  till  I  die. 

5  Then,  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song. 

I'll  sing  thy  power  to  save,     [tongue 
When  this    poor    lisping,    stamm'ring 
Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 

William  Qrwper. 


108 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

DENNIS.    S.  M. 


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2  But  Christ,  the  heavenly  Lamb, 

Takes  all  our  sins  away  ; 
A  sacrifice  of  nobler  name 
And  richer  blood  than  they. 

3  My  faith  would  lay  her  hand 

On  that  dear  head  of  thine, 
While  like  a  penitent  I  stand, 
And  there  confess  my  sin. 

Isaac  Watts. 


2  It  runs  divinely  clear, 

A  fountain  deep  and  wide  : 
'Twas  opened  by  the  soldier's  spear 
In  rny  Redeemer's  side! 

Char  it's  Wesley. 

109  s.  m. 

1  Not  all  the  blood  of  beasts, 
On  Jewish  altars  slaiu, 
Could  give  the  guilty  conscience  peace, 
Or  wTash  away  the  stain. 


110 


OLIVE'S  BEOW.    L.  M. 


WILLIAM  B    BRADBURY. 


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The  Saviour  wrestles  lone  with  fears; 
E'en  that  disciple  whom  he  loved 

Heeds  not  his  Master's  grief  and  tears. 

3  'Tis  midnight ;  and  for  others'  guilt 

The  Man  of  sorrows  weeps  in  blood  ; 


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Is  not  forsaken  by  his  God. 

4  "Tis  midnight ;  and  from  ether-plains 
Is  borne  the  song  that  angels  know  ; 
Unheard  by  mortals  are  the  strains 
That  sweetly  soothe  the  Saviour's  woe. 

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W00DW0RTH.    L.  M. 


WILLIAM  B.  BRADBURY. 


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The  purple  and  the  crystal  stream 
Pardon  and  holiness  hestows ; 
And  both  I  gain  through  faith  in  him. 

Charles  Wesley. 

112  L.  M. 

1  O  thou  whose  oft"  ring  on  the  tree 

The  legal  off 'rings  all  foreshowed, 
Borrowed  their  whole  effect  from  thee, 
•  And  drew  their  virtue  from  thy  blood : 

2  The  blood  of  goats  and  bullocks  slain 

Could  never  for  one  sin  atone  : 
To  purge  the  guilty  off 'rer's  stain, 
Thine  was  the  work,  and  thine  alone. 

3  Vain  in  themselves  their  duties  were, 

Their  services  could  never  please, 

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The  merits  of  thy  righteousness. 

4  Forward  they  cast  a  faithful  look 

On  thy  approaching  sacrifice; 
And  thence  their  pleasing  savor  took, 
And  rose  accepted  in  the  skies. 

5  Those  feeble  types  and  shadows  old 

Are  all  in  thee,  the  Truth,  fulfilled: 
We  in  thy  sacrifice  behold 

The  substance  of  those  rites  revealed. 

6  Thy  meritorious  suff' rings  past, 

We  see,  by  faith,  to  us  brought  back ; 
And  on  thy  grand  oblation  cast. 
Its  saving  benefits  partake. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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Do  these  precious  words  afford ! 

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Flow  to  us  from  Christ  the  Lord  : 

"It  is  finished!  " 
Saints,  the  dying  words  record. 


3  Tune  your  harps  anew,  ye  seraphs ; 
Join  to  sing  the  pleasing  theme  ; 
All  on  earth,  and  all  in  heaven, 
Join  to  praise  Immanuel's  name  ; 

Hallelujah! 
Glory  to  the  Weeding  Lamb. 

Jonathan  Evans 


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Thus  cold  in  death  that  bosom  lay, 
Which  throbbed  and  bled  for  you. 

3  But  raise  your  eyes,  and  tune  your  songs; 

The  Saviour  lives  again  : 
Not  all  the  bolts  and  bars  of  death 
The  Concpu'ror  could  detain. 

4  High  o'er  th'  angelic  bands  he  rears 

His  once  dishonored  head  ; 
And  through  unnumbered  years  he  reigns, 
Who  dwelt  among  the  dead. 

5  With  joy  like  his  shall  every  saint 

His  empty  tomb  survey  ; 
Then  rise  with  his  ascending  Lord, 
Through  all  his  shining  way. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


115  C.  M. 

1  The  Sun  of  righteousness  appears, 
To  set  in  blood  no  more: 
Adore  the  Scatt'rer  of  your  fears, 
Your  rising;  Sun  adore. 


2  The  saints,  when  he  resigned  his  breath.. 
Unclosed  their  sleeping  eyes  : 
He  breaks  again  the  bands  of  death, 
Again  the  dead  arise. 


3  Alone  the  dreadful  race  he  ran, 
Alone  the  wine-press  trod: 
He  dies  and  suffers  as  a  man, 
He  rises  as  a  God. 


4  In  vain  the  stone,  the  watch,  the  seal, 
Forbid  an  early  rise 
To  him  who  breaks  the  gates  of  hell, 
And  opens  paradise. 

Samuel  Wesley,  Jr. 


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Then  hell  has  lost  his  prey  ; 
With  him  has  risen  the  ransomed  seed. 
To  reign  in  endless  day. 

3  "The  Lord  is  risen  indeed  : " 

Attending  angels  hear — 


Up  to  the  courts  of  heaven,  with  speed, 
The  joyful  tidings  bear. 

4  Then  wake  your  golden  lyres. 

And  strike  each  cheerful  chord  ; 
Join,  all  ye  bright,  celestial  choirs, 
To  sing  our  risen  Lord. 

Thomas  Kelly. 


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Soon,  in  yonder  blessed  regions, 
They  shall  join  his  praise  to  sing  : 

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He  lives,  to  plead  for  me  above  ; 
He  lives,  my  hungry  soul  to  feed  ; 
He  lives,  to  help  in  time  of  need. 

3  He  lives,  and  grants  me  daily  breath  ; 
He  lives,  and  I  shall  conquer  death  ; 
He  lives,  my  mansion  to  prepare  ; 
He  lives,  to  bring  me  safely  there. 

4  He  lives,  all  glory  to  his  name  ; 

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What  joy  the  blest  assurance  gives, 
I  know  that  my  Redeemer  lives! . 

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119  L.M. 

1  Ye  faithful  souls,  who  Jesus  know, 
If  risen  indeed  with  him  ye  are, 
Superior  to  the  joys  below, 

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3  There  your  exalted  Sari  our  see, 

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In  all  his  Father's  majesty, 
In  everlasting  ponip,  to  reign. 

4  To  him  continually  aspire, 

Contending  for  your  native  place  ; 
And  emulate  the  angel-choir, 
And  only  live  to  love  and  praise. 

5  For  who  by  faith  your  Lord  receive, 

Ye  nothing  seek  or  want  beside : 
Dead  to  the  world  and  sin  ye  live  ; 
Your  creature-love  is  crucified. 

6  Your  real  life,  with  Christ  concealed, 

Deep  in  the  Father's  bosom  lies  ; 
And,  glorious  as  your  Head  revealed, 
Ye  soon  shall  meet  him  in  the  skies. 

Q1  Charles  Wesley. 


120 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

DUKE  STSEET.    L.  M. 


JOHN  HATTOK. 


1.  Lord, when  thou  didst  as-cend  on       high,  Ten  thousand  an  -  gels     rilled  the  sky 

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2  Xot  Sinai*s  mountain  could  appear 
More  glorious,  when  the  Lord  was  there 
While  he  pronounced  his  dreadful  law, 
And  struck  the  chosen  tribes  with  awe. 

3  How  bright  the  triumph  none  can  tell, 
"When  the  rebellious  powers  of  hell, 
That  thousand  souls  had  captives  made, 
Were  all  in  chains,  like  captives,  led. 

4  Raised  by  his  Father  to  the  throne, 
He  sent  the  promised  Spirit  down. 
With  gifts  ami  grace  for  rebel  men, 
That  God  might  dwell  on  earth  again. 

Isaac  IVatts. 

121  L  M. 

1  Our  Lord  is  risen  from  the  dead; 

Our  Jesus  is  gone  up  on  high! 
The  powers  of  hell  are  captive  led, 
Dragged  to  the  portals  of  the  sky. 

2  There  his  triumphal  chariot  waits, 

And  angels  chant  the  solemn  lay : 


Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  heavenly 
Ye  everlasting  doors,  give  way ; 

3  Loose  all  your  liars  of  massy  light, 

And  wide  untold  th5  ethereal  scene  : 
He  claims  these  mansions  as  his  right — 
Receive  the  King  of  glory  in. 

4  Who  is  the  King  of  glory?     Who? 

The  Lord  that  all  our  foes  o'ercame, 
The  world,  sin,  death,  and  hell  o*erthrew; 
And  Jesus  is  the  conqu'rors  name. 


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5  Lo!  Lis  triumphal  chariot  waits, 
And  angels  chant  the  solemn  lay  : 

Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  heavenly  gates; 
Ye  everlasting  doors,  give  way. 

6  Who  is  the  King  of  glory  ?    Who? 
The  Lord,  of  glorious  power  possessed ; 

The  King  of  saints  and  angels  too, 
God  over  all  forever  blessed. 

Charles  Wesley. 

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2  Though  raised  to  a  superior  throne, 

Where  angels  how  around, 
And  high  o'er  all  the  shining  train 
With  matchless  honors  crowned, 

3  The  names  of  all  his  saints  he  hears, 

Deep  graven  on  his  heart ; 
Nor  shall  the  meanest  Christian  say 
That  he  hath  lost  his  part. 

4  Those  characters  shall  fair  ahide, 

Our  everlasting  trust, 
When  gems,  and  monuments,  and  crowns, 
Are  moldered  down  to  dust. 

5  So,  gracious  Saviour,  on  my  hreast 

May  thy  dear  name  be  worn, 
A  sacred  ornament  and  guard, 
To  endless  ages  borne. 

Philip  Doddridge. 
123  C.  M. 

1  With  joy  we  meditate  the  grace 
Of  our  High-Priest  above : 


His  heart  is  made  of  tenderness, 
His  bowels  melt  with  love. 

Touched  with  a  sympathy  within, 
He  knows  our  feeble  frame  : 

He  knows  what  sore  temptations  mean, 
For  he  hath  felt  the  same. 

He  in  the  days  of  feeble  flesh 

Poured  out  strong  cries  and  tears  ; 

And  iu  his  measure  feels  afresh 
What  every  member  bears. 

He'll  never  quench  the  smoking  flax, 

But  raise  it  to  a  flame: 
The  bruised  reed  he  never  breaks, 

Nor  scorns  the  meanest  name. 

Then  let  our  humble  faith  address 

His  mercy  and  his  power  : 
We  shall  obtain  delivering  grace 

In  the  distressing  hour. 

Isaac  Watts. 


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Thy  vesture  keeps  its  bloody  hue  ; 
Thou  stand'st  the  ever-slaughtered  Lamb; 
Thy  priesthood  still  remains  the  same  : 
Thy  years,  O  God.  can  never  fail ; 

Thy  goodness  is  unchangeable. 

3  O  that  our  faith  may  never  move, 
But  stand  unshaken  as  thy  love : 
Sure  evidence  of  things  unseen, 
Xow  let  it  pass  the  years  between, 
And  view  thee  bleeding  on  the  tree, 
My  God,  who  dies  for  me,  for  me! 

Charles  Wesley. 


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Before  the  throne  my  Saviour  stands, 
My  Friend  and  Advocate  appears : 

My  name  is  graven  on  his  hands, 
And  him  the  Father  always  hears  ; 

While  low  at  Jesus'  cross  I  bow, 

He  hears  the  blood  of  sprinkling  now. 

2  This  instant  now  I  may  receive 

The  answer  of  his  powerful  prayer : 
This  instant  now  by  him  I  live, 

His  prevalence  with  God  declare  ; 
And  soon  my  spirit,  in  his  hands, 
Shall  stand  where  my  Forerunner  stands 
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Take  the  King  of  glory  in! " 

3  Circled  round  with  angel  powers, 
Their  triumphant  Lord  and  ours, 
Conqu'ror  over  death  and  sin — 
Take  the  King  of  glory  in! 

4  Him  though  highest  heaven  receives, 
Still  he  loves  the  earth  he  leaves  ; 
Though  returning  to  his  throne, 
Still  he  calls  mankind  his  own. 

5  See,  he  lifts  his  hands  above! 
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Hark,  his  gracious  lips  bestow 
Blessings  on  his  Church  below. 

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1  Christ,  the  Lord,  is  risen  to-day! 
Sons  of  men  and  angels  say : 
Raise  your  joys  and  triumphs  high! 
Sing,  ye  heavens — thou  earth,  reply. 

2  Love's  redeeming  work  is  done — 
Fought  the  fight,  the  battle  won  : 
Lo!  the  sun's  eclipse  is  o'er  ; 
Lo!  he  sets  in  blood  no  more. 

3  Vain  the  stone,  the  wateh,  the  seal — 
Christ  hath  burst  the  gates  of  hell : 


Death  in  vain  forbids  his  rise : 
Christ  hath  opened  paradise. 

4  Lives  again  our  glorious  King! 
"Where,  0  death!  is  now  thy  sting?" 

Once  he  died  our  souls  to  save: 
"Where's  thy  vict'ry,  boasting  grave?" 

5  Soar  we  new  where  Christ  has  led 
Foil 'wing  our  exalted  Head  : 
Made  like  him ,  like  him  we  rise — 
Ours  the  cross,  the  grave,  the  skies. 

Charles  Wesley. 

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1  Earth,  rejoice,  our  Lord  is  King! 
Sons  of  men,  his  praises  sing ; 
Sing  ye  in  triumphant  strains, 
Jesus  our  Messiah  reigns! 

2  Angels  and  archangels  join, 
All  triumphantly  combine; 
All  in  Jesus'  praise  agree, 
Carrying  on  his  victory. 

3  Though  the  sons  of  night  blaspheme, 
More  there  are  with  us  than  them  : 
God  with  us,  we  cannot  fear — 
Fear,  ye  fiends,  for  Christ  is  here! 

4  Lo!  to  faith's  enlightened  sight 
All  the  mountain  flames  with  light : 
Hell  is  nigh,  but  God  is  nigher, 
Circling  us  with  hosts  of  fire. 

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All  thy  people  are  forgiven, 

Through  the  virtue  of  thy  blood  ; 
Opened  is  the  gate  of  heaven  ;     ' 

Peace  is  made  'twixt  man  and  God. 

3  Jesus,  hail!  enthroned  in  glory, 

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There  for  sinners  thou  art  pleading, 
There  thou  dost  our  place  prepare  ; 

Ever  for  us  interceding, 
Till  in  glory  we  appear. 

4  Worship,  honor,  power,  and  blessing, 

Thou  art  worthy  to  receive  : 
Loudest  praises,  without  ceasing, 

Meet  it  is  for  us  to  give  : 
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Help  to  chant  Immanuel's  praise. 

John  Bakewell. 


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EVAN.    C.  M. 


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3  Thy  foes  might  hate,  despise,  revile, 

Thy  friends  unfaithful  prove ; 
Unwearied  in  forgiveness  still, 
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Like  thee,  O  Lord,  to  grieve 

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To  whom  he  manifests  his  love, 
And  grants  his  name  to  know. 

4  To  them,  the  cross,  with  all  its  sham*; 
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They  reign  with  him  above ; 
Their  prolit  and  their  joy  to  know 
The  myst'ry  of  his  love. 


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Though  shame  and  deatli  to  him  ; 
His  people's  hope,  his  people's  wealth, 
Their  everlasting  theme. 

Thomas  Kelly. 


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A  remnant  weak  and  small — 
Hail  him,  who  saves  you  by  his  grace, 
And  crown  him  Lord  of  all. 

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1  How  great  the  wisdom,  power,  and  grace 

Which  in  redemption  shine! 
The  heavenly  host  with  joy  confess 
The  work  is  all  Divine. 

2  Before  his  feet  they  cast  their  crowns — 

Those  crowns  which  Jesus  gave — 
And,  with  ten  thousand  thousand  tongues, 
Proclaim  his  power  to  save. 

3  They  tell  the  triumphs  of  his  cross, 

The  suff' rings  which  he  bore — 
How  low  he  stooped,  how  high  he  rose, 
And  rose  to  stoop  no  more. 

4  O  let  them  still  their  voices  raise, 

And  still  their  songs  renew  : 
Salvation  well  deserves  the  praise 
Of  men  and  angels  too! 

Benjamin  Beddomt. 


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Lift  up  your  hearts,  lift  up  your  voice  ; 
Rejoice,  again  I  say,  rejoice. 

3  His  kingdom  cannot  fail, 

He  rules  o'er  earth  and  heaven  ; 
The  keys  of  death  and  hell 

Are  to  our  Jesus  given  : 
Lift  up  your  hearts,  lift  up  your  voice  ; 
Rejoice,  again  I  say,  rejoice. 


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Till  all  his  foes  submit. 
And  bow  to  his  command. 

And  fall  beneath  his  feet : 
Lift  up  your  hearts,  lift  up  your  voice  ; 
Rejoice,  again  I  say,  rejoice. 

5  Rejoice  in  glorious  hope. 

Jesus,  the  Judge,  shall  come, 
And  take  his  servants  up 

To  their  eternal  home  : 
We  soon  shall  hear  th'  archangel's  voice  : 
The  tnxmp  of  God  shall  sound.  Rejoice! 

Charles  VVesley. 


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Jerusalem  triumphs,  Messiah  is  King! 

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King  of  kings,  and  Lord  of  lords. 

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All  above,  and  gives  it  worth  ; 
Lord  of  life,  thy  smile  enlightens, 

Cheers,  and  charms  thy  saints  on  earth 
When  we  think  of  love  like  thine, 
Lord,  we  own  it  love  divine. 

Hallelujah,  etc. 


3  Saviour,  hasten  thine  appearing  ; 
Bring,  O  bring  the  glorious  day, 
When,  the  awful  summons  hearing, 

Heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away  ; 
Then  with  golden  harps  we'll  sing, 
"  Glory,  glory  to  our  King  !  " 
Hallelujah,  etc. 

Thomas  Kelly. 


138 


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2  He  saw  me  ruined  by  the  fall, 

Yet  loved  me,  notwithstanding  all ; 
He  saved  me  from  my  lost  estate  : 
His  loving-kindness,  O  how  great! 

3  Though  numerous  hosts  of  mighty  foes, 
Though  earth  and  hell  my  way  oppose, 


He  safely  leads  my  soul  along  : 
His  loving-kindness,  O  how  strong  ! 

4  "When  trouble,  like  a  gloomy  cloud, 
Has  gathered  thick  and  thundered  loud, 
He  near  my  soul  has  always  stood  : 
His  loving-kindness,  O  how  good  ! 
77  Samuel  Medlty. 


139 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

AEIEL.    C.  P.  M. 


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My  ransom  from  the  dreadful  guilt 

Of  sin,  and  wrath  divine  : 
I'd  sing  his  glorious  righteousness, 
In  which  all-perfect,  heavenly  dress 

My  soul  shall  ever  shine. 

3  I'd  sing  the  characters  he  bears, 
And  all  the  forms  of  love  he  wears, 

Exalted  on  his  throne  : 


In  loftiest  songs  of  sweetest  praise, 
I  would  to  everlasting  days 
Make  all  his  glories  known. 

Well,  the  delightful  day  will  come 
"When  my  dear  Lord  will  bring  me  home, 

And  I  shall  see  his  face  ; 
Then  with  my  Saviour,  Brother,  Friend, 
A  blest  eternity  I'll  spend, 

Triumphant  in  his  grace. 

Samuel  Medley. 


140 


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For  created  works  of  power, 

Works  with  skill  and  kindness  wrought : 
For  thy  providence  that  governs 

Through  thine  empire's  wide  domain, 
"Wings  an  angel,  guides  a  sparrow  ; 

Blessed  be  thy  gentle  reign. 

3  But  thy  rich,  thy  free  redemption, 

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Shall  thy  praise  unuttered  lie? 
Fly,  my  tongue,  such  guilty  silence  ! 

Sing  the  Lord  who  came  to  die. 
4  Did  archangels  sing  thy  coming? 

Did  the  shepherds  learn  their  lavs ? 
Shame  would  cover  me,  ungrateful. 

Should  my  tongue  refuse  to  praise. 
From  the  highest  throne  in  glory, 

To  the  cross  of  deepest  woe — 
All  to  ransom  guilty  captives — 

Flow,  my  praise,  forever  flow  ! 


Robert  Robinson. 


141 


LENOX.    H.  M. 


LEWIS  KDSON. 


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2  Jesus!  transporting  sound! 

The  joy  of  earth  and  heaven  : 
No  other  help  is  found, 

No  other  name  is  given, 
By  which  we  can  salvation  have  ; 
But  Jesus  came  the  world  to  save. 

3  O  unexampled  love  ! 

O  all-redeeming  grace ! 
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To  save  a  fallen  race  ! 
What  shall  I  do  to  make  it  known 
What  thou  for  all  mankind  hast  done  ? 
4  O  for  a  trumpet  voice. 

On  all  the  world  to  call ! 
To  bid  their  hearts  rejoice 

In  him  who  died  for  all ! 
For  all  my  Lord  was  crucified  ; 
For  all,  for  all  mv  Saviour  died. 

Charles  WesUy. 


142 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

ARLINGTON.    C.  K 


THOMAS  A.  ARNK. 


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2  To  spread  the  rays  of  heavenly  light, 

To  give  the  mourner  joy, 
To  preach  glad  tidings  to  the  poor, 
"Was  his  divine  employ. 

3  Lowly  in  heart,  to  all  his  friends 

A  friend  and  servant  found  : 
He  washed  their  feet,  he  wiped  their  tears. 
And  healed  each  hleeding  wound. 

4  Midst  keen  reproach  and  cruel  scorn. 

Patient  and  meek  he  stood  : 
His  foes,  ungrateful,  sought  his  life : 
He  labored  for  their  good. 

5  In  the  last  hours  of  deep  distress, 

Before  his  Father's  throne, 
With  soul  resigned,  he  bowed,  and  said, 
' '  Thy  will,  not  mine,  be  done  ! ' ' 

6  Be  Christ  our  Pattern  and  our  Guide ! 

His  image  may  we  bear ! 
O  may  we  tread  his  holy  steps, 
His  joy  and  glory  share  ! 

William  Enfield. 

143  c  m 

1  Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  songs 

With  angels  round  the  throne  : 
Ten  thousand  thousand  are  their  tongues. 
But  all  their  joys  are  one. 

2  Worthy  the  Lamb  that  died,  they  cry, 

To  be  exalted  thus : 


Worthy  the  Lamb,  our  hearts  reply, 
For  he  was  slain  for  us. 

3  Jesus  is  worthy  to  receive 

Honor  and  power  divine  ; 
And  blessings,  more  than  we  can  give, 
Be,  Lord,  forever  thine. 

4  The  whole  creation  join  in  one 

To  bless  the  sacred  name 
Of  him  that  sits  upon  the  throne, 
And  to  adore  the  Lamb. 

Isaac  Watts; 

144  c.  m. 

1  My  Saviour,  my  almighty  Friend, 

When  I  begin  thy  praise. 
Where  will  the  growing  numbers  end, 
The  numbers  of  thy  grace '? 

2  Thou  art  my  everlasting  trust ; 

Thy  goodness  I  adore  : 
Send  down  thy  grace,  O  blessed  Lord, 
That  I  may  love  thee  more. 

3  My  feet  shall  travel  all  the  length 

Of  the  celestial  road, 
And  march  with  courage  in  thy  strength, 
To  see  the  Lord  my  God. 

4  Awake  !  awake  !  my  tuneful  powers : 

With  this  delightful  song, 

I'll  entertain  the  darkest  hours, 

Nor  think  the  season  long. 

Isaac  Watts. 


80 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 


X4-0         CM.     Tune,  ' 'Arlington." 

1  Jesus,  these  eyes  have  never  seen 

That  radiant  form  of  thine  ; 
The  veil  of  sense  hangs  dark  between 
Thy  blessed  face  and  mine. 

2  I  see  thee  not,  I  hear  thee  not, 

Yet  art  thon  oft  with  me  ; 
And  earth  hath  ne'er  so  dear  a  spot 
As  where  I  meet  with  thee. 
A  Like    some    bright    dream    that    comes 
unsought 
When  slumbers  o'er  me  roll, 
Thine  image  ever  fills  my  thought, 
And  charms  my  ravished  soul. 

4  Yet  though  I  have  not  seen,  and  still 

Must  rest  in  faith  alone, 
I  love  thee,  dearest  Lord,  and  will, 
Unseen,  but  not  unknown. 

5  When  death  these  mortal  eyes  shall  seal, 

And  still  this  throbbing  heart, 
The  rending  veil  shall  thee  reveal, 
All-glorious  as  thou  art. 

Ray  Palmer. 


A"*0         CM.     Tune,  "  Arlington.'' 

1  O  Jesis,  Light  of  all  below, 

Thou  Fount  of  living  fire. 
Surpassing  all  the  joys  we  know, 
And  all  we  can  desire  ! 

2  When  once  thou  visitest  the  heart, 

Then  truth  begins  to  shine, 
Then  earthly  vanities  depart, 
Then  kindles  love  divine. 

3  O  Jesus,  Saviour,  hear  the  sighs 

Which  unto  thee  we  send  ; 

To  thee  our  inmost  spirit  cries, 

To  thee  our  prayers  ascend. 

4  Abide  with  us,  and  let  thy  light 

Shine,  Lord,  on  every  heart  ; 
Dispel  the  darkness  of  our  night, 
And  joy  to  all  impart. 

5  O  Jesus,  King  of  earth  and  heaven, 

Our  Life  and  Joy  !  to  thee 
Be  honor,  thanks,  and  blessing  given 
Through  all  eternity  ! 

Bernard  of  Clairvaux.     Tr.  by  E.  Casivall. 


147 


MILES  LANE.    C.  M. 


WILLIAM  SHRUBSOLE. 


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3  Those  are  the  prayers  of  all  the  saints, 
And  these  the  hymns  they  raise : 

Jesus  is  kind  to  our  complaints, 
He  loves  to  hear  our  praise. 

4  Now  to  the  Lamb  that  once  was  slain 
Be  endless  blessings  paid  : 

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Forever,  on  thy  head. 

5  Thou  hast  redeemed  our  souls  with  blood, 
Hast  set  the  pris'ners  free  ; 

Hast  made  us  kings  and  priests  to  God  ; 
And  we  shall  reign  with  thee. 

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Wretched  wand'rer,  far  astray  ; 
Found  thee  lost,  and  kindly  brought  thee 

From  the  paths  of  death  away  ; 
Praise,  with  love's  devontest  feeling, 

Him  who  saw  thy  guilt-born  fear, 
And,  the  light  of  hope  revealing, 

Bade  the  blood-stained  cross  appear. 


3  Lord,  this  bosom's  ardent  feeling 

Vainly  would  my  lips  express  : 
Low  before  thy  footstool  kneeling, 

Deign  thy  suppliant's  prayer  to  bless  ; 
Let  thy  grace,  my  soul's  chief  treasure, 

Love's  pure  llame  within  me  raise  ; 
And,  since  words  can  never  measure, 

Let  my  life  show  forth  thy  praise. 

Francis  Scott  Key. 


WILLIAM  HENRY  HAVERQAL. 


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2  Mourning  souls,  dry  up  your  tears ; 
Banish  all  your  guilty  fears; 

See  your  guilt  and  curse  remove, 
Canceled  by  redeeming  love. 

3  Welcome  all  by  sin  oppressed, 
Welcome  to  his  sacred  rest : 


Nothing  brought  him  from  above, 
Nothing  but  redeeming  love. 

4  Hither,  then,  your  music  bring ; 
Strike  aloud  each  cheerful  string ; 
Mortals,  join  the  host  above, 
Join  to  praise  redeeming  love. 

John  Langford. 


150 


LISCHER.    H.  M. 


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3  O  spread  the  joyful  sound, 
The  Saviour's  love  proclaim, 
And  publish  all  around 

Salvation  through  his  name  ; 
Till  all  the  world  take  up  the  strain, 
And  send  the  echo  back  again. 

James  J.  Cummin*, 


151 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

GEER.    C.  M. 


HENRY  W.  GREATOREX. 


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2  Not  for  the  sake  of  gaining  aught, 

Not  seeking  a  reward, 
But  as  thyself  hast  loved  me, 
O  ever-loving  Lord. 

3  Thou,  O  my  Saviour,  thou  didst  me 

Upon  the  cross  embrace, 
For  me  didst  hear  the  nails  and  spear 
And  manifold  disgrace, 

4  And  griefs  and  torments  numberless, 

And  sweat  of  agony, 
E'en  death  itself — and  all  for  me, 
Who  was  thine  enemy. 

5  Then  why,  since  thou  first  lovedst  me, 

Should  I  not  love  thee  well, 
E'en  though  I  had  not  heaven  to  win 
Or  to  escape  from  hell  ? 

6  So  will  I  love  thee,  dearest  Lord, 

And  in  thy  praise  will  sing, 
Because  thou  art  my  Saviour  God, 
And  my  eternal  King. 

Francis  Xavier.     Tr.  by  Edward  Caszvall. 


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1  Jesxs,  the  A^ery  thought  of  thee 

With  sweetness  fills  the  breast ; 
But  sweeter  far  thy  face  to  see, 
And  in  thy  presence  rest. 

2  Nor  voice  can  sing,  nor  heart  can  frame, 

Nor  can  the  memory  find 
A  sweeter  sound  than  thy  blest  name, 
O  Saviour  of  mankind  \ 

3  O  Hope  of  every  contrite  heart, 

O  Joy  of  all  the  meek, 
To  those  who  ask,  how  kind  thou  art ! 
How  good  to  those  who  seek ! 

4  But  what  to  those  who  find  ?  Ah,  this 

Nor  tongue  nor  pen  can  show  : 
The  love  of  Jesus,  what  it  is, 
None  but  his  loved  ones  know. 

5  Jesus,  our  only  joy  be  thou, 

As  thou  our  prize  wilt  be  ; 
In  thee  be  all  our  glory  now, 
And  through  eternity. 

Bernard  of  Clairvaux .     Tr.  by  Edzvard  Caswall. 


153 


BELIEVER.    C.  M. 


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And  calms  the  troubled  breast ; 
'Tis  manna  to  the  hungry  soul, 
And  to  the  weary,  rest. 

3  Dear  Name,  the  rock  on  which  I  build, 

My  shield  and  hiding-place  ; 
My  never-failing  treasury,  filled 
With  boundless  stores  of  grace. 

4  Jesus,  my  Shepherd,  Husband,  Friend, 

My  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King ; 

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My  Lord,  my  Life,  my  Way,  my  End. 
Accept  the  praise  I  hring. 

5  Weak  is  the  effort  of  my  heart, 
And  cold  my  warmest  thought  ; 

But  when  I  see  thee  as  thou  art, 
I'll  praise  thee  as  I  ought. 

6  Till  then,  I  would  thy  love  proclaim 
With  every  fleeting  breath  ; 

And  may  the  music  of  thy  name 
Refresh  my  soul  in  death. 

John  New  ton. 

OETONVILLE.      C.    M.  thomas  Hastings. 


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2  He  saw  me  plunged  in  deep  distress, 

And  flew  to  my  relief; 
For  me  he  bore  the  shameful  cross, 
And  carried  all  my  grief. 

3  To  heaven,  the  place  of  his  abode, 

He  brings  my  weary  feet ; 
Shows  me  the  glories  of  my  God, 
And  makes  my  joys  complete. 

4  Since  from  his  bounty  I  receive 

Such  proofs  of  love  divine, 
Had  I  a  thousand  hearts  to  give, 
Lord,  they  should  all  be  thine. 

Samuel  Stennett. 

155  c.  m. 

1  Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dark  despair, 
We  wretched  sinners  lay, 
Without  one  cheering  beam  of  hope, 
Or  spark  of  glimm'ring  day. 


85 


2  With  pitying  eyes  the  Prince  of  grace 

Beheld  our  helpless  grief : 
He  saw,  and  (O  amazing  love  !) 
He  ran  to  our  relief. 

3  Down  from  the  shining  seats  above 

With  joyful  haste  he  fled, 
Entered  the  grave  in  mort.nl  flesh. 
And  dwelt  among  the  dead. 

4  O  for  this  love  let  rocks  and  hills 

Their  lasting  silence  break  ! 
And  all  harmonious  human  tongues 
The  Saviour's  praises  speak. 

5  Angels,  assist  our  mighty  joys, 

Strike  all  your  harps  of  gold  ; 
But  when  you  raise  your  highest  notes, 
His  love  can  ne'er  be  told  ! 

Isaac  Watts. 


156 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

WOODLAND.    C.  M. 


NATHANIEL  D.  OOULD. 


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2  Yes,  thou  art  precious  to  my  soul, 
My  transport  and  my  trust ; 
Jewels,  to  thee,  are  gaudy  toys, 
And  gold  is  sordid  dust. 


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3  All  my  capacious  powers  can  wish, 

In  thee  doth  richly  meet ; 
Nor  to  mine  eyes  is  light  so  dear, 
Nor  friendship  half  so  sweet. 

4  Thy  grace  still  dwells  upon  my  heart, 

And  sheds  its  fragrance  there  ; 
The  noblest  halm  of  all  its  wounds, 
The  cordial  of  its  care. 

5  I'll  speak  the  honors  of  thy  name 

With  my  last,  lab'ring  breath  ; 
Then  speechless  clasp  thee  in  mine  arms, 
The  antidote  of  death. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


157 


HEBRON.    L.  M. 

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LOWELL  MASON. 


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1.  .Te  -     sus,  thou  joy  of 
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86 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 


'2   Thy  truth  unchanged  hath  ever  stood  ; 
Thou  savest  those  that  on  thee  call ; 
To  them  that  seek  thee,  thou  art  good; 
To  them  that  find  thee,  all  in  all. 

3  We  taste  thee,  O  thou  Living  Bread, 
And  long  to  feast  upon  thee  still ; 
We  drink  of  thee,  the  Fountain-head, 
And  thirst  our  souls  from  thee  to  fill. 


4  Our  restless  spirits  yearn  for  thee, 

Where'er  our  changeful  lot  is  cast: 
Glad,  when  thy  gracious  smile  we  see, 
Blest,  when  our  faith  can  hold  thee  fast. 

5  O  Jesus,  ever  with  us  stay  , 

Make  all  our  moments  calm  and  might; 
Chase  the  dark  night  of  sin  away, 
Shed  o'er  the  world  thy  holy  light. 
Bernard  of  Clairvaux.     Tr.  by  Ray  Palmer. 


158 


BAKEM.    L.  M.    61. 


ISAAC  R.  woonr.i'RY. 


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1.  Thou  hidden  Source  of  calm  re  -  pose,     Thou  all-suf  -  fi-cientLoveDi  -    vine, 


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2  Thy  mighty  name  salvation  is, 

And  keeps  my  happy  soul  ahove : 
Comfort  it  hrings,  and  power,  and  peace, 

And  joy,  and  everlasting  love  : 
To  me,  with  thy  great  name,  are  given 
Pardon,  and  holiness,  and  heaven. 

3  Jesus,  m>  All  in  all  thou  art ; 

My  rest  in  toil ;  my  ease  in  pain  ; 
The  med'ewe  of  my  broken  heart; 


87 


In  war,  my  peace  ;  in  loss,  my  gain  ; 
My  smile  beneath  the  tyrant's  frown  ; 
In  shame,  my  glory  and  my  crown  ; 

In  want,  my  plentiful  supply  ; 

In  weakness,  my  almighty  power  ; 
In  bonds,  my  perfect  liberty  ; 

My  light  in  Satan's  darkest  hour ; 
In  grief,  my  joy  unspeakable  ; 
My  life  in  death — mv  All  in  all. 

Charles  Wesley. 


159 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

LABAN.    S.  M. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


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2  Mercy,  and  grace,  and  peace, 

Descend  through  thee  alone  ; 
And  thou  dost  all  our  services 
Present  before  the  throne. 

3  On  ns  thy  Father's  love 

Is  for  thy  sake  bestowed  : 

Thou  art  our  Advocate  above, 

Thou  art  our  way  to  God  : 

4  Our  way  to  God  we  trace, 

And  through  thy  name  forgiven, 
From  step  to  step,  from  grace  to  grace, 
On  thee  we  climb  to  heaven. 

Charles  Wesley. 

160  s  m. 

1   My  Saviour  aud  my  King, 
Thy  beauties  are  divine  ; 
Thy  lips  with  blessings  overflow, 
And  every  grace  is  thine. 


Xow  make  thy  glories  known. 

Gird  on  thy  dreadful  sword, 
And  ride  in  majesty,  to  spread 

The  conquests  of  thy  word. 

Strike  through  thy  stubborn  foes, 
Or  melt  their  hearts  t'  obey  ; 

While  justice,  meekness,  grace,  and  truth, 
Attend  thy  glorious  way. 

Thy  laws.  O  God.  are  right. 

Thy  throne  shall  ever  stand  ; 
And  thy  victorious  gospel  proves 

A  scepter  in  thy  hand. 


161 


Thy  Father  and  thy  God 

Hath,  without  measure,  shed 

His  Spirit,  like  a  joyful  oil. 
T'  anoint  thy  sacred  head. 

Isaac  Watts. 

SILVER  STUEET.    S.  M. 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 


2  Grace  first  contrived  the  way 

To  save  rebellious  man  ; 
And  all  the  steps  that  grace  display 
Which  drew  the  wondrous  plan. 

3  Grace  taught  my  wand' ring  feet 

To  tread  the  heavenly  road  ; 
And  new  supplies  each  hour  I  meet 
While  pressing  on  to  God. 

4  Grace  all  the  work  shall  crown, 

Through  everlasting  days  : 
It  lays  in  heaven  the  topmost  stone, 
And  well  deserves  the  praise. 

Philip  Doddridge. 

162  s.  m. 

1  To  God,  the  only  wise, 

Our  Saviour  and  our  King, 


Let  all  the  saints  below  the  skies 
Their  humble  praises  bring. 

2  He  will  present  our  souls, 

Unblemished  and  complete, 
Before  the  glory  of  his  lace, 
With  joys  divinely  great. 

3  Then  all  the  chosen  seed 

Shall  meet  around  the  throne  ; 

Shall  bless  the  conduct  of  his  grace, 

And  make  his  wonders  known. 

4  To  our  Redeemer,  God, 

Wisdom  with  power  belongs, 
Immortal  crowns  of  majesty, 
And  everlasting  songs. 

Isaac  Watts. 


16:5 


SION.    8s,  7s,  &  4, 


THOMAS  HASTINGS. 


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1.  Lo !  He  comes,  with  clouds  descending,  Once  for  favored  sinners  slain  !  Thousand 

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2  Every  eye  shall  now  behold  him 
Robed  in  dreadful  majesty  : 
Those  who  set  at  naught  and  sold  him, 
Pierced  and  nailed  him  to  the  tree, 

Deeply  wailing. 
Shall  the  true  Messiah  see. 


3  Yea,  Amen!  let  all  adore  thee, 
High  on  thy  eternal  throne! 
Saviour,  take  the  power  and  glory, 
Claim  the  kingdom  for  thine  own ! 

Jah!  Jehovah! 
Everlasting  God,  come  down! 

89  Charles  Wesley. 


164 


MEDIATION  OF  CHRIST. 

RETREAT.    L.  M. 


THOMAS  HASTINGS. 
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1.  Na  -  ture  with   o   -   pen    vol-ume  stands  To  spread  her   Mak-  er's  praise  abroad ; 


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And    ev  -  ery    la  -  bor     of    his  hands  Shows  something  wor-  thy    of       a  God. 


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II 


2  But  in  the  grace  that  rescued  man 

His  brightest  form  of  glory  shines  : 
Here,  on  the  cross,  'tis  fairest  drawn 
In  precious  blood  and  crimson  lines. 

3  O  the  sweet  wonders  of  that  cross, 

Where  God,  the  Saviour,  loved  and  died  ! 
Her  noblest  life  my  spirit  draws 

Fromhisdear  wounds  and  bleeding  side. 

4  I  would  forever  speak  his  name, 

In  sounds  to  mortal  ears  unknown ; 
With  angels  join  to  praise  the  Lamb, 
And  worship  at  his  Father's  throne. 

Isaac    Watts. 
165  L.  M. 

1  Of  Him  who  did  salvation  bring 
I  could  forever  think  and  sing : 
Arise,  ye  needy,  he'll  relieve  ; 
Arise,  ye  guilty,  he'll  forgive. 

3  Ask  but  his  grace,  and  lo,  'tis  given  ! 
Ask,  and  he  turns  your  hell  to  heaven  : 
Though  sin  and  sorrow  wound  my  soul, 
Jesus,  thy  balm  will  make  it  whole. 

3  To  shame  our  sins  he  blushed  in  blood, 
He  closed  his  eyes  to  show  us  God : 


Let  all  the  world  fall  down  and  know 
That  none  but  God  such  love  can  show. 

4  'Tis  thee  I  love,  for  thee  alone 

I  shed  my  tears  and  make  my  moan ! 
Where'er  I  am,  where'er  I  move, 
I  meet  the  object  of  my  love. 

5  Insatiate  to  this  spring  I  fly  ; 

I  drink,  and  yet  am  ever  dry  : 

Ah  !  who  against  thy  charms  is  proof? 

Ah !  who  that  loves  can  love  enough  ? 

Bernard  of  C/airraujc. 
Tr.  by  Anthony  Wiihehn  Boehm 

166  L.  M. 

1  Now  to  the  Lord,  who  makes  us  know 

The  wonders  of  his  dying  love, 
Be  humble  honors  paid  below, 

And  strains  of  nobler  praise  above. 

2  'Twas  he  who  cleansed  our  foulest  sins, 

And  washed  us  in  his  richest  blood  : 
'Tis  he  who  makes  us  priests  and  kings,. 
And  brings  us  rebels  near  to  God. 

3  To  Jesus,  our  atoning  Priest, 

To  Jesus,  our  superior  King, 
Be  everlasting  power  confessed — 
Let  every  tongue  his  glory  sing. 

Isaac  WaUt 


90 


SECTION  III. 


OFFICES  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST. 


1G7 


ST.  CATHERINE.    L.  M.  61.     Adapted  bJ;.o.w*.,T,1N. 


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1.  Cre-a-tor,   Spir  -  it,    by    whose  aid  The  world's  foundations  first  were  laid, 


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Come,  vis  -  it      ev   -  ery     wait-  ing  mind, Come,  pour  thy  joys  on  hu  -  mankind: 


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2  O  Source  of  uncreated  heat, 

The  Father's  promised  Paraclete  ! 
Thrice  holy  Fount,   immortal  Fire, 
Our  hearts  with  heavenly  love  inspire : 
Come,  and  thy  sacred  unction  bring, 
To  sanctify  us  while  we  sing. 

3  Plenteous  of  grace,  descend  from  high. 
Rich  in  thy  sevenfold  energy  ! 

Thou  strength  of  His  almighty  hand 

Whose  power  does  heaven  and  earth  command, 

Refine  and  purge  our  earthly  parts, 

And  stamp  thine  image  on  our  hearts. 

Rabanus  Maurus.     Tr.  by  John  Drydm. 

91 


168 


OFFICES  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST 

FEDERAL  STREET.    L.  ML 

jH — ^=-1-, — I — H-, 1 — I 1- 


HENRY  K.  OLIVER. 

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2  That  promise  made  to  Adam's  race, 

Now,  Lord,  in  us,  e'en  us,  fulfill ; 
And  give  the  Spirit  of  thy  grace 
To  teach  us  all  thy  perfect  will. 

3  That  heavenly  Teacher  of  mankind, 

That  Guide  infallible,  impart, 


To  bring  thy  sayings  to  our  mind, 
And  write  them  on  our  faithful  heart. 

4  That  peace  of  God,  that  peace  of  thine, 
O  might  he  now  to  us  bring  in, 
And  fill  our  souls  with  power  divine, 
And  make  an  end  of  fear  and  sin  ! 

Charles   Wesley. 


169 


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GRATITUDE.     L.  M. 


PAUL  A.  I.  D.  HOST. 


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2  Ah  !  leave  us  not  to  mourn  below, 
Or  long  for  thy  return  to  pine  : 
Now,  Lord,  the  Comforter  bestow, 
And  fix  in  us  the  Guest  Divine. 


92 


3  Assembled  here  with  one  accord, 

Calmly  we  wait  the  promised  grace, 
The  purchase  of  our  dying  Lord  : 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  and  fill  the  place. 

Charles  Wesley. 


170 


OFFICES  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST. 

PENTECOST.  8s.  6s,  8s. 


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the    Ho  -  ly    Ghost. 

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2  The  Spirit,  by  his  heavenly  breath, 

New  life  creates  within  ; 
He  quickens  sinners  from  the  death 

Of  trespasses  and  sin  : 
All  hail  the  day  of  Pentecost, 
The  coming  of  the  Holy  Ghost ! 

3  The  things  of  Christ  the  Spirit  takes, 

And  shows  them  unto  men  ; 
The  fallen  soul  his  temple  makes  ; 


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t— r — 1- 


God's  image  stamps  again : 
All  hail  the  day  of  Pentecost, 
The  coming  of  the  Holy  Ghost ! 

4  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  from  above, 

With  thy  celestial  fire  ; 
Come,  and  with  flames  of  zeal  and  love 

Our  hearts  and  tongues  inspire  : 
Be  this  our  day  of  Pentecost, 
The  coming  of  the  Holy  Ghost ! 

Thomas  Cotterill. 


93 


171 


OFFICES  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST. 

ST.  MAETIN'S.    C.  M. 


WILLIAM  TANSUB 


2  Come,  Holy  Ghost — for.  moved  by  thee, 

The  prophets  wrote  and  spoke — 
Unlock  the  truth,  thyself  the  key : 
Unseal  the  sacred  book. 

3  Expand  thy  wings,  celestial  Dove, 

Brood  o'er  our  nature's  night ; 


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And  let  there  now  be  light. 
4  God,  through  bimself,  we  then  shall  know, 
If  thou  within  us  shine  ; 
And  sound,  with  all  thy  saints  below, 
The  depths  of  love  Divine. 

Charles  Wesley. 

LANESBOHO.    C.  M.  william  duos. 


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Where  all  the  righteous  go. 

3  Come  as  the  fire,  and  purge  our  hearts, 

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Let  our  whole  soul  an  offering  be 
To  our  Redeemer's  name. 


4  Come  as  the  wind,  with  rushing  sound, 

With  Pentecostal  grace ; 
And  make  the  great  salvation  krjown 
Wide  as  the  human  race. 

5  Come  as  the  dove,  and  spread  thy  wings, 

The  wings  of  peaceful  love  ; 
And  let  thy  Church  on  earth  become 
Blest  as  thy  Church  above. 
94  Andrew  Reed. 


OFFICES  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST. 

ABRIDGE.    C.  M. 


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It  gives  a  light  to  every  age, 
It  gives — but  borrows  none. 

3  The  Hand  that  gave  it  still  supplies 

The  gracious  light  and  heat ; 


His  truths  upon  the  nations  rise, 
They  rise,  but  never  set. 
4  Let  everlasting  thanks  be  thine 
For  such  a  bright  display, 

As  makes  a  world  of  darkness  shine 
With  beams  of  heavenly  day. 

William  Coivper. 
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3  No  man  can  truly  say 

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And  breathe  the  living  word. 

4  Then,  only  then,  we  feel 

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5  O  that  the  world  might  know 

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Spirit  of  faith,  descend,  and  show 
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6  The  grace  which  all  may  find, 

The  saving  power,  impart ; 
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And  speak  in  every  heart. 

7  Inspire  the  living  faith, 

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8  The  faith  that  conquers  all, 

And  doth  the  mountain  move, 
And  saves  whoe'er  on  Jesus  call, 
And  perfects  them  in  love. 

Charles  Wetlej 


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2  Humble,  and  teachable,  and  mild, 
O  may  I,  as  a  little  child, 

My  lowly  Master's  steps  pursue  ! 
Be  anger  to  my  soul  unknown  ; 
Hate,  envy,  jealousy,  be   gone : 

In  love  create  thou  all  things  new. 

3  Let  earth  no  more  my  heart  divide  ; 
With  Christ  may  I  be  crucified  ; 

To  thee  with  my  whole  heart  aspire  : 


Dead  to  the  world  and  all  its  toys, 
Its  idle  pomp   and  fading  joys, 
Be  thou  alone  my  one  desire  ! 

My  will  be  swallowed  up  in  thee ! 
Light  in  thy  light  still  may  I  see, 

Beholding  thee  with  open  face  : 
Called  the  full  power  of  faith  to  prove, 
Let  all  my  hallowed  heart  be  love. 

And  all  my  spotless  life  be  praise. 

Charles  Wesley. 


176 


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2  O  melt  this  frozen  heart ; 

This  stubborn  will  subdue  ; 
Each  evil  passion  overcome, 
And  form  me  all  anew  ! 

3  The  profit  will  be  mine, 

But  thine  shall  be  the  praise  ; 
And  unto  thee  will  I  devote 
The  remnant  of  my  days. 

Benjamin  Beddome. 

177  s.  m. 

1  O  come,  and  dwell  in  me, 

Spirit  of  power  within  ! 
And  bring  the  glorious  liberty 
From  sorrow,  fear,  and  sin. 

2  This  inward,  dire  disease, 

Spirit  of  health,  remove, 


Spirit  of  finished  holiness, 
Spirit  of  perfect  love. 

3  Hasten  the  joyful  day 

Which  shall  my  sins  consume, 
When  old  things  shall  be  done  away, 
And  all  things  new  become. 

4  I  want  the  witness,  Lord, 

That  all  I  do  is  right, 
According  to  thy  will  and  word, 
Well-pleasing  in  thy  sight. 

5  I  ask  no  higher  state  ; 

Indulge  me  but  in  this ; 
And  soon  or  later  then  translate 
To  my  eternal  bliss. 

Charles  Wesley. 


CARL  GOTTHELF  GLASKR. 


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Fond  of  these  earthly  toys  ; 
Our  souls  how  heavily  they  go 
To  reach  eternal  joys  ! 

3  In  vain  we  tune  our  formal  songs, 

In  vain  we  strive  to  rise  ; 
Hosannas  languish  on  our  tongues, 
And  our  devotion  dies. 

4  And  shall  we  then  forever  live 

At  this  poor  dying  rate? 
Our  love  so  faint,  so  cold  to  thee, 
And  thine  to  us  so  great? 

5  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heav'nly  Dove, 

With  all  thy  quick'ning  powers  ; 

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Come,  shed  abroad  a  Saviour's  love, 
And  that  shall  kindle  ours. 

Isaac  1 1 'u/is. 

179  c.  m. 

1  Celestial  Dove,  come  from  above, 

And  guide  me  in  thy  ways  : 
My  heart  prepare  for  solemn  prayer, 
And  tune  my  lips  to  praise. 

2  Open  mine  eyes,  and  make  me  wise, 

My  iut'rest  to  discern  : 
From  ev'ry  sin,  without,  within, 
Incline  my  heart  to  turn. 

3  Fly  to  my  aid,  when  I'm  afraid, 

Or  plunged  in  deep  distress ; 
My  foes  subdue,  and  bring  me  through 
This  howling  wilderness. 

Benjamin  Beddome. 


OFFICES  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST. 


NEUKOMM. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


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2  Our  claim  admit,  and  from  above 

Of  holiness  the  Spirit  shower, 
Of  wise  discernment,  humble  love, 
And  zeal,  and  unity,  and  power. 

3  The  Spirit  of  convincing  speech, 

Of  power  demonstrative,  impart ; 

Such  as  may  every  conscie'nce  reach, 

And  sound  the  unbelieving  heart. 

4  The  Spirit  of  refining  fire, 

Searching  the  inmost  of  the  mind, 
To  purge  all  fierce  and  foul  desire, 
And  kindle  life  more  pure  and  kind. 

5  The  Spirit  breathe  of  inward  life, 

Which  in  our  hearts  thy  laws  may  write; 
Then  grief  expires,  aud  pain,  and  strife; 
'Tis  nature  all  and  all  delight. 

Henry  More. 


181  L.  M. 

1  On  all  the  earth  thy  Spirit  shower, 

The  earth  in  righteousness  renew  ; 
Thy  kingdom  come,  and  hell's  o'erpower, 
And  to  thy  scepter  all  subdue. 

2  Like  mighty  winds  or  torrents  fierce, 

Let  it  opposers  all  o'errun  ; 
And  every  law  of  sin  reverse, 

That  faith  and  love  may  make  all  one. 

3  Yea,  let  it,  Lord ,  in  every  place 

Its  richest  energy  declare  ; 
While  lovely  tempers,  fruits  of  grace, 
The  kingdom  of  thy  Christ  prepare. 

4  Grant  this,  O  holy  God  and  true  ! 

The  ancient  seers  thou  didst  inspire  ; 
To  us  perform  the  promise  due — 

Descend,  and  crown  us  now  with  fire. 

Henry  More. 


182 


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Peace,  when  deep  griefs  o'erflow, 

Cheer  us,  this  hour ! 


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Let  all  who  Christ  confess 

His  praise  employ  : 
Give  virtue's  rich  reward  ; 
Victorious  death  accord* 
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Eternal  joy ! 

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183 


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LOWELL  MASON. 


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2  Dost  thou  not  dwell  in  all  thy  saints, 
And  seal  the  heirs  of  heaven  ? 
When  wilt  thou  banish  my  complaints, 
And  show  my  sins  forgiven? 
8  Assure  my  conscience  of  her  part 
In  the  Redeemer's  blood  ; 
And  hear  thy  witness  with  my  heart, 
That  I  am  born  of  God. 
4  Thou  art  the  earnest  of  his  love, 
The  pledge  of  joys  to  come  : 
May  thy  blest  wings,  celestial  Dove, 
Safely  convey  me  home  ! 

Isaac  Watts. 

184  cm. 

1  Sovereign  of  all  the  worlds  on  high, 
Allow  my  humble  claim  ; 


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Nor,  while  a  worm  would  raise  its  head, 
Disdain  a  Father's  name. 

' '  My  Father,  God  ! ' '  how  sweet  the  sound  J 

How  tender  and  how  dear  ! 
Not  all  the  melody  of  heaven 

Could  so  delight  the  ear. 

Come,  sacred  Spirit,  seal  the  name 

On  my  expanding  heart ; 
And  show  that  in  Jehovah's  grace 

I  share  a  filial  part. 

Cheered  by  a  signal  so  divine, 

Unwav'ring  I  believe  : 
Thou  know'st  I  "Abba,  Father,"  cry  ; 

Nor  can  the  sign  deceive. 

Philip  Doddridge* 


185 


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Darkness  and  doubt  dispel ; 
Give  peace  and  joy.  for  we  are  thine ; 


In  us  forever  dwell. 

3  From  death  to  life  our  spirit**  raise, 
And  full  redemption  bring ; 


Of  Christ,  our  God  and  King. 

4  Thine  inward  witness  bear,  unknown 
To  all  the  world  beside  : 
Exulting  then  we  feel  and  own 
i         Our  Saviour  glorified. 

TJurmas  Haiveit. 


186 


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Blessed  Spirit,  God  of  peace  ! 

Rest  upon  this  congregation, 
With  the  fullness  of  thy  grace. 

Paul  Gerhardt.     Tr.  by  J.  C.Jacobi. 


187 


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Long  hath  sin,  without  control, 
Held  dominion  o'er  my  soul. 

3  Holy  Ghost,  with  joy  divine, 
Cheer  this  saddened  heart  of  mine  ; 


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Bid  my  many  woes  depart, 

Heal  my  wounded,  bleeding  heart. 

4  Holy  Spirit,  all  divine, 

Dwell  within  this  heart  of  mine  ; 
Cast  down  every  idol -throne, 
Reign  supreme — and  reign  alone. 

Andrew  Reed. 


188 


OFFICES  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST. 

DOVER.    S.  M. 


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2  We  meet  with  one  accord 

In  our  appointed  place, 
And  wait  the  promise  of  our  Lord, 
The  Spirit  of  all  grace. 

3  Like  mighty  rushing  wind 

Upon  the  waves  beneath, 
Move  with  one  impulse  every  mind, 
One  soul,  one  feeling,  breathe. 

4  The  young,  the  old,  inspire 

With  wisdom  from  above; 


189 


And  give  us  hearts  and  tongues  of  fixe 
To  pray,  and  praise,  and  love. 

5  Spirit  of  light,  explore, 

And  chase  our  gloom  away, 
With  luster  shining  more  and  more 
Unto  the  perfect  day. 

6  Spirit  of  truth,  be  thou 

In  life  and  death  pur  guide : 
O  Spirit  of  adoption,  now 
May  we  be  sanctified  ! 

James  Montgomery 


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Nor  let  a  gloomy  doubt  remain 
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3  More  of  myself  grant  I  may  know, 
From  sin's  deceit  be  free; 
In  all  the  Christian  graces  grow, 
And  live  alone  to  thee. 

JQO  Asakel  NettletoH. 


190 


OFFICES  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST. 

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MARCUS  M.  WELLS. 


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Waiting  still  for  sweet  release, 
Nothing  left  but  heaven  and  prayer, 
Trusting  that  our  names  are  there  ; 
Wading  deep  the  dismal  flood, 
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Follow  me,  I'll  guide  thee  home." 

Marcus  M.    Wells. 


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191 


OFFICES  OF  THE  HOLY  GHOST. 

HURSLEY.    L.  M. 


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5  God  from  eternity  hath  willed 

All  flesh  shall  his  salvation  see  : 
So  be  the  Father's  love  fulfilled,      [thee  f 
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For  many  long  rebellious  years  : 


3  Though  I  have  most  unfaithful  been 
Of  all  who  e'er  thy  grace  received  ; 
Ten  thousand  times  thy  goodness  seen, 
Ten  thousand  times  thy  goodness  grieved ; 


4  Yet  0  the  chief  of  sinners  spare, 
In  honor  of  my  great  High-priest : 
Nor  in  thy  righteous  anger  swear 
T'  exclude  me  from  thy  people's  rest. 


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This  only  plague  I  pray  remove  ; 
Nor  leave  me  in  my  lost  estate  ; 

Nor  curse  me  with  this  waut  of  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 

104 


SECTION  IV. 


INSTITUTIONS  OF  CHRISTIANITY. 


1.    THE  CHURCH. 


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Redeemer,   Lord  alone ; 
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Unite  thy  people  in  their  Head. 

3  Head  of  thy  Church  beneath, 

The  catholic,  the  true, 
On  all  her  members  breathe, 

Her  unity  renew ; 
Then  shall  thy  perfect  will  be  done 
When  Christians  love  and  live  as  one. 

George  Robinson. 

105 


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194 


INSTITUTIONS. 

ST.  THOMAS.    S.  M. 


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I  love  thy  Church,  O  God  ! 

Her  walls  before  thee  stand, 
Dear  as  the  apple  of  thine  eye, 

And  graven  on  thy  hand. 
If  e'er  to  bless  her  sons 

My  voice  or  hands  deny, 
These  hands  let  useful  skill  forsake, 

This  voice  in  silence  die. 


4  If  e'er  my  heart  forget 
Her  welfare,  or  her  woe, 


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And  every  grief  o'erflow. 

5  For  her  my  tears  shall  fall, 
For  her  rny  prayers  ascend  ; 

To  her  my  cares  and  toils  be  given, 
Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 

6  Beyond  my  highest  joy 
I  prize  her  heavenly  ways, 

Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows, 
Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 

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Every  human  tie  may  perish  : 
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Mothers  cease  their  own  to  cherish  ; 
Heaven  and  earth  at  last  remove 

But  no  changes 
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3  In  the  furnace  God  may  prove  thee, 

Thence  to  bring  thee  forth  more  bright, 
But  can  never  cease  to  love  thee  ; 
Thou  art  precious  in  his  sight : 

God  is  with  thee, 
God  thine  everlasting  light. 

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196 

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THE  CHURCH. 

BELMONT.  C.  M. 


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0  grant  me  an  abode 
Among  the  churches  of  thy  saints, 
The  temples  of  my  God  ! 

3  There  shall  I  offer  my  requests, 

And  see  thy  beauty  still ; 
Shall  hear  thy  messages  of  love, 
And  there  inquire  thy  will. 

4  "When  troubles  rise,  and  storms  appear, 

There  may  his  children  hide  : 
God  has  a  strong  pavilion,  where 
He  makes  my  soul  abide. 

Isaac  Watts. 

197  c.  ii. 

1  How  did  my  heart  rejoice  to  hear 

My  friends  devoutly  say, 
4 '  In  Zion  let  us  all  appear, 

And  keep  the  solemn  day  P ' 

2  I  love  her  gates,  I  love  the  road  ! 

The  Church,  adorned  with  grace, 
Stands  like  a  palace  built  for  God, 
To  show  his  milder  face. 

3  Up  to  her  courts,  with  joys  unknown, 

The  holy  tribes  repair  ; 
The  Son  of  David  holds  his  throne 
And  sits  in  judgment  there. 

4  He  hears  our  praises  and  complaints  ; 

And.  while  his  awful  voice 


Divides  the  sinners  from  the  saints, 
We  tremble,  and  rejoice ! 

5  Peace  be  within  this  sacred  place, 

And  joy  a  constant  guest ! 
With  holy  gifts  and  heavenly  grace 
Be  har  attendants  blest. 

6  My  soul  shall  pray  for  Zion  still. 

While  life  or  breath  remains : 
There  my  best  friends,  my  kind/ed  dwell, 
There  God,  my  Saviour,  reigns. 

Isaac  iVatts. 

198  c.  m. 

1  Blest  are  the  souls  who  hear  and  know 

The  gospel's  joyful  sound  ; 
Peace  shall  attend  the  paths  they  go, 
And  light  their  steps  surround. 

2  Their  joy  shall  bear  their  spirits  up, 

Through  their  Redeemer's  name  ; 
His  righteousness  exalts  their  hope  ; 
Nor  Satan  dares  condemn. 

3  The  Lord,  our  glory  and  defense, 

Strength  and  salvation  gives  : 
Israel,  thy  King  forever  reigns. 
Thy  God  forever  lives. 

Isaac  IVatts. 
Doxology. 

Now  let  the  Father,  and  the  Son, 

And  Spirit,  be  adored  ; 
Where    there    are   works  to  make    him 

Or  saints  to  love  the  Lord.         [known. 


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199 


INSTITUTIONS. 

WAED.    L.  M. 


Arr.  by  LOWELL  MASON. 


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Down  to  the  deep,  aud  buried  there — - 
Convulsions  shake  the  solid  world — 
Our  faith  shall  never  yield  to  fear. 

3  Loud  may  the  troubled  ocean  roar — ■ 

In  sacred  peace  our  souls  abide  ; 
While  every  nation,  every  shore, 

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Supplies  the  city  of  our  God  : 
Life,  love,  and  joy,  still  gliding  through. 
And  wat'ring  our  divine  abode. 

5  That  sacred  stream,  thy  holy  word. 

Our  grief  allays,  our  fear  controls : 
Sweet  peace  thy  promises  afford. 

And  give  new  strength  to  fainting  souls. 

Isaac  It  atts. 


200 


MISSIONAEY  CHANT.    L.  M. 


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To  save  when  humble  sinners  pray. 
All  lands  to  thee  shall  lift  their  eyes, 
And  grateful  isles  of  every  sea. 

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4  Soon  shall  the  nocking  nations  run 
To  Zion's  hill,  and  own  their  Lord  : 
The  rising  and  the  setting  sun 
Shall  see  the  Saviour's  name  adored. 

Isaac  Watts. 

108 


THE  CHURCH. 

PARK  STREET.    L.  M. 


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Not  tents  of  ease,  nor  thrones  of  power, 
Should  tempt  my  feet  to  leave  thy  door. 

3  God  is  our  sun,  he  makes  our  day  : 
God  is  our  shield,  he  guards  our  way 
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From  foes  without,  and  foes  within. 

4  All  needful  grace  will  God  bestow, 
And  crown  that  grace  with  glory  too ; 
He  gives  us  all  things,  and  withholds 
No  real  good  from  upright  souls. 

Isaac  Watts. 

202  l.  m. 

X  God,  in  his  earthly  temple,  lays 
Foundations  for  his  heavenly  praise  : 
He  likes  the  tents  of  Jacob  well. 
But  still  in  Zion  loves  to  dwell. 

2  His  mercy  visits  every  house 

That  pay  their  night  and  morning  vows, 
But  makes  a  more  delightful  stay 
Where  churches  meet  to  praise  and  pray. 

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Of  natives  in  his  holy  mount, 


'Twill  be  an  honor  to  appear 

As  one  newborn  or  nourished  there. 

Isaac  Watts 

203  l.m. 

1  How  pleasant,  how  divinely  fair, 

O  Lord  of  hosts,  thy  dwellings  are  ! 
With  strong  desire  my,  spirit  faints 
To  meet  th'  assemblies  of  thy  saints. 

2  Blest  are  the  saints  that  sit  on  high, 
Around  thy  throne  of  majesty  ; 
Thy  brightest  glories  shine  above, 
And  all  their  work  is  praise  and  love. 

3  Blest  are  the  souls  that  find  a  place 
Within  the  temple  of  thy  grace  : 
Here  they  behold  thy  gentler  rays, 
And  seek  thy  face,  and  learn  thy  praise. 

4  Blest  are  the  men  whose  hea  da  are  set 
To  find  the  way  to  Zion's  gate  ; 

God  is  their  strength,  and  through  the  road 
They  lean  upon  their  helper,  God. 

5  Cheerful  they  walk  with  growing  strength, 
Till  all  shall  meet  in  heaven  at  length, 
Till  all  before  thy  face  appear, 

And  join  in  nobler  worship  there. 

Isaac  WatU. 


109 


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3  The  order  of  thy  house, 

The  worship  of  thy  court, 
The  cheerful  songs,  the  solemn  vows — 
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4  How  decent  and  how  wise ! 

How  glorious  to  behold  ! 
Beyond  the  pomp  that  charms  the  eyes, 
And  rites  adorned  with  gold. 

5  The  Clod  we  worship  now 

Will  guide  us  till  we  die — • 
Will  be  our  God  while  here  below, 
And  ours  above  the  sky. 

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Springing  from  eternal  love, 
Well  supply  thy  sons  and  daughters, 

And  all  fear  of  want  remove  : 
Who  can  faint  while  such  a  river 

Ever  flows  our  thirst  t'  assuage? 
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Round  each  habitation  hov'ring, 

See  the  cloud  and  fire  appear, 
For  a  glory  and  a  cov'ring — 

Showing  that  the  Lord  is  near  : 
Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken, 

Zion,  city  of  our  God  ; 
He,  whose  word  can  ne'er  be  broken, 

Formed  thee  for  his  own  abode. 

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The  servant  of  thy  Church  to  live  ; 

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And  ask  according  to  thy  will. 
Confirm  the  prayer,  the  seal  impart. 
And  speak  the  answer  to  my  heart. 

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In  Jesus'  mighty  love  : 
Lift  up  your  heart,  lift  up  your  voice, 
To  Him  who  rules  above. 

3  Extol  his  kingly  power ; 

Kiss  the  exalted  Son, 
Who  died,  and  lives  to  die  no  more, 
High  on  his  Father's  throne  : 

4  Our  Advocate  with  God, 

He  undertakes  our  cause, 


And  spreads  through  all  the  earth  abroad 
The  vict'ry  of  his  cross. 

5  That  bloody  banner  see, 
And,  in  your  Captain's  sight, 

Fight  the  good  fight  of  faith  with  me. 
My  fellow-soldiers,  fight. 

6  In  mighty  phalanx  joined. 
To  battle  all  proceed  ; 

Armed  with  th'  unconquerable  mind 
Which  was  in  Christ  your  Head. 

H2  "  Charles  Wesley. 


THE  CHURCH. 

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2  Who  bow  to  Christ's  command, 

Your  arms  and  hearts  prepare  ; 
The  day  of  battle  is  at  hand ! 
Go  forth  to  glorious  war ! 

3  See,  on  the  mountain  top, 

The  standard  of  your  God  ! 
In  Jesus'  name  I  lift  it  up, 

All  stained  with  hallowed  blood. 

4  His  standard-bearer,  I 

To  all  the  nations  call : 
Let  all  to  Jesus'  cross  draw  nigb ; 
He  bore  the  cross  for  all. 

5  Go  up  with  Christ  your  Head  ; 

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To  certain  victory. 

6  All  power  to  him  is  given  ; 

He  ever  reigns  the  same  : 
Salvation,  happiness,  and  heaven, 
Are  all  in  Jesus'  name. 

Charles   Wesley. 

210  s.m. 

1  Angels  your  march  oppose, 

Who  still  in  strength  excel, 
Your  secret,  sworn,  eternal  foes, 
Countless,  invisible : 

2  From  thrones  of  glory  driven, 

By  flaming  vengeance  hurled, 
They  throng  the  air,  and  darken  heaven, 
And  rule  this  lower  world. 

5  But  shall  believers  fear? 
But  shall  believers  fly  ? 
Or  see  the  bloody  cross  appear, 
And  all  their  powers  defy  ? 

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We  on  to  conquer  go. 

5  Our  Captain  leads  us  on  ; 

He  beckons  from  the  skies, 

And  reaches  out  a  starry  crown, 

And  bids  us  take  the  prize  : 

6  "Be  faithful  unto  death  ; 

Partake  my  victory ; 
And  thou  shalt  wear  this  glorious  wreath, 
And  thou  shalt  reign  with  me." 

Charles    Wesley. 
211  S.M. 

1  Urge  on  your  rapid  course, 

Ye  blood-besprinkled  bands : 
The  heavenly  kingdom  suffers  force  ; 
'Tis  seized  by  violent  hands. 

2  See  there  the  starry  crown 

That  glitters  through  the  skies  ! 
Satan,  the  world,  and  sin,  tread  down, 
And  take  the  glorious  prize  ! 

3  Through  much  distress  and  pain, 

Through  many  a  conflict  here, 
Through  blood,  ye  must  the  entrance  gain; 
Yet  0  disdain  to  fear. 

4  "Courage  !"  your  Captain  cries 

(Who  all  your  toil  foreknew) 
"Toil  ye  shall  have  ;  yet  all  despise  ; 
I  have  o'ercome  for  you." 

5  The  world  cannot  withstand 

Its  ancient  Conqueror : 
The  world  must  sink  beneath  the  hand 
Which  arms  us  for  the  war. 


This  is  the  victory — 

Before  our  faith  they  fall  ; 
Jesus  hath  died  for  you  and  me  ; 

Believe,  and  conquer  all ! 

113  Charles  Wesley. 


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THE  CHURCH. 

THANKSGIVING.    L.  M. 


FRANCIS  R.  STATHAM, 


1.  Arm  of   theLord,     a- wake,  a- wake!  Thine  own  im  -  rnor-tal  strength  puton! 


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Witli  ter-roi- clothed, hell's  kingdom  shake,  And  cast  thy  foes  with  fu    -     ry  down. 


2  As  in  the  ancient  days,  appear  ; 

The  sacred  annals  speak  thy  fame  ; 
Be  now  omnipotently  near, 
To  endless  ages  still  the  same. 

3  By  death  and  hell  pursued  in  vain, 

To  thee  the  ransomed  seed  shall  come  ; 
Shouting,  their  heavenly  Sion  gain, 
And    pass   through  death  triumphant 
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4  The  pain  of  life  shall  then  he  o'er, 
The  anguish  and  distracting  care  ; 

There  sighing  grief  shall  weep  no  more, 
And  sin  shall  never  enter  there. 

5  Where  pure,  essential  joy  is  found, 
The  Lord's  redeemed  their  heads  shall 

raise, 
With  everlasting  gladness  crowned, 
And  filled  with  love,  and  lost  in  praise. 

Charles  Wesley. 
PILESGEOVE.      L.    M.  English. 

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And  hides  the  promise  from  thine  eyes 
Arise,  and  struggle  into  light, 
The  great  Deliv'rer  calls,  Arise  ! 

3  Shake  off  the  bands  of  sad  despair  ; 

Sion,  assert  thy  liberty ; 
Look  up,  thy  broken  heart  prepare, 
And  God  shall  set  the  captive  •free. 


4  Vessels  of  mercy,  sons  of  grace, 
Be  purged  from  every  sinful  stain, 

Be  like  your  Lord,  his  word  embrace, 
Nor  bear  his  hallowed  name  in  vain. 

5  The  Lord  shall  in  your  front  appear, 
And  lead  the  pompous  triumph  on  ; 

His  glory  shall  bring  up  the  rear, 
And  perfect  what  his  grace  begun. 

115  Charles  Weslty. 


INSTITUTIONS. 


2.    THE  MINISTET. 


215 


GERMANY.    L.  M. 


LrDWIG  Viit  BEETHOVEN. 


1.  "  Go  preach  ray  gos-pel,"  saith  the  Lord :  "  Bid  the  whole  earth  my  grace    re-ceive ; 


He  shall  be  saved  who  trusts  ray  word  ;     He  shall  be  damned  who  won't  be-lieve. 

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2  "  I'll  make  your  great  commission  known  ; 
And  ye  shall  prove  my  gospel  true, 
By  all  the  works  that  I  have  done. 
By  all  the  wonders  ye  shall  do. 

3 ' '  Teach  all  the  nations  my  commands  ; 

I'm  with  you  till  the  world  shall  end  : 
All  power  is  trusted  in  my  hands  ; 
I  can  destroy,  and  I  defend." 

4  He  spake —  and  light  shone  round  his  head ; 
On  a  bright  cloud  to  heaven  he  rode  ; 
They  to  the  farthest  nations  spread 
The  grace  of  their  ascended  God. 

Isaac  Watts. 

216  L.  M 

1  Comfort,  ye  ministers  of  grace, 

Comfort  the  peonle  of  your  Lord  : 
O  lift  ye  up  the  fallen  race, 

And  cheer  them  by  the  gospel  word. 

2  Hark  !  in  the  wilderness  a  cry, 

A  voice*  that  loudly  calls.  Prepare  ! 
Prepare  your  hearts,  for  God  is  nigh. 
And  means  to  make  his  entrance  there  ! 

3  The  Lord  your  God  shall  quickly  come  : 

Sinners,  repent,  the  call  obey  ; 
Open  your  hearts  to  make  him  room  ; 
Ye  desert  souls,  prepare  his  way. 


4  The  Lord  shall  clear  his  way  through  all; 

Whate'er  obstructs,  obstructs  in  vain  : 
The  vale  shall  rise,  the  mountain  fall. 
Crooked  be  straight,  and  rugged  plain. 

5  The  glory  of  the  Lord  displayed 

Shall  all  mankind  together  view ; 
And  what  his  mouth  in  truth  hath  said. 
His  own  almighty  hand  shall  do. 

Charles  Wesley 

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Lord  of  the  harvest,  hear 

Thy  needy  servants'  cry  : 
Answer  our  faith's  effectual  prayer, 

And  all  our  wants  supply. 

2  On  thee  we  humbly  wait. 

Our  wants  are  in  thy  view  ; 
The  harvest  truly,  Lord,  is  great, 
The  laborers  are  few. 

3  Convert  and  send  forth  more 

Into  thy  Church  abroad. 
And  let  them  speak  thy  word  of  power, 
As  workers  with  their  God. 

4  O  let  them  spread  thy  name, 

Their  mission  fully  prove  ; 

Thy  universal  grace  proclaim, 

Thine  all-redeeming  love  ! 

Charlet  Wtttey 


116 


THE  MINISTRY. 

STATE  STREET.    S.  M. 


JONATHAN  C.  WOODMAX. 


2  How  charming  is  their  voice  ! 

How  sweet  the  tidings  are ! 
"Zion.  behold  thy  Saviour  King; 
He  reigns  and  triumphs  here !" 

3  How  happy  are  our  ears 

That  hear  this  joyful  sound, 
Which  kings  and  prophets  waited  for, 
And  sought,  but  never  found  ! 


4  How  blessed  are  our  eyes 

That  see  this  heavenly  light ! 


Prophets  and  kings  desired  it  long, 
But  died  without  the  sight. 

5  The  watchmen  join  their  voice, 
And  tuneful  notes  employ  ; 
Jerusalem  breaks  forth  in  songs, 
And  deserts  learn  the  joy. 


6  The  Lord  makes  bare  his  arm 
Through  all  the  earth  abroad  : 
Let  every  nation  now  behold 
Their  Saviour  and  their  God. 

Isaac  IVattt. 

FETEHBOHO.      C.    M,  ralph  harrison. 


2  'Tis  not  a  cause  of  small  import 

The  pastor's  care  demands  ; 
But  what  might  fill  an  angel's  heart, 
And  filled  a  Saviour's  hands. 

3  They  watch  for  souls,  for  which  the  Lord 

Did  heavenly  bliss  forego  ! 


117 


For  souls  which  must  forever  live 

In  raptures,  or  in  woe. 
4  May  they  that  Je?ns  whom  they  preach, 

Their  own  Redeemer  see, 
And  watch  thou  daily  o'er  their  souls, 

That  they  may  watch  for  thee. 


Philip  Doddridge. 


220 


INSTITUTIONS. 

WOODLAND.    C.  K 


H.  D.  GOULD. 


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2  Jesus,  the  name  to  sinners  dear, 

The  name  to  sinners  given  ! 
It  scatters  all  their  gnilty  fear  ; 
It  turns  their  hell  to  heaven. 

3  Jesus  the  pris'ners'  fetters  breaks, 

And  bruises  Satan's  head  ; 
Power  into  strengthless  souls  it  speaks, 
And  life  into  the  dead. 

4  0  that  the  world  might  taste  and  see 

The  riches  of  his  grace  ! 


The  arms  of  love  that  compass  me, 
Would  all  mankind  embrace  ! 


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5  His  only  righteousness  I  show, 
His  saving  truth  proclaim  : 

'Tis  all  mv  business  here  below 
To  cry,  "  Behold  the  Lamb  !  *' 

6  Happy,  if  with  my  latest  breath 
I  may  but  gasp  his  name; 

Preach  him  to  all,  and  cry  in  death, 
"Behold,  behold  the  Lamb  !  " 

Charles  Wesley. 

WOODWOETH.      L.    M.  william  b.  bradbury. 


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The  angels  of  thy  Church  below. 

3  Make  good  their  apostolic  boast, 

Their  high  commission  let  them  prove. 


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Their  hearts  from  things  of  earth  remove, 

Sprinkle  them.  Lord,  from  sin  and  fear, 
Fix  their  affections  all  above. 

And  lay  up  all  their  treasures  there. 
Charles  Wesley. 


THE  MINISTRY. 

MIGDOL.    L.   M. 

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Beneath  his  easy  yoke  they  move  ; 
With  all  their  heart  and  strength  agree 

In  the  sweet  labor  of  his  love. 
3  See,  where  the  servants  of  their  God, 
A  busy  multitude,  appear  : 
For  Jesus  day  and  night  employed, 
His  heritage  they  toil  to  clear. 


4  The  love  of  Christ  their  hearts  constrains, 

And  strengthens  their  unwearied  hands; 

They  spend  their  sweat,  and  blood,  and 

To  cultivate  Immanuel's  lands,  [pains, 

5  O  multiply  thy  sowers'  seed, 

And  fruit  we  every  hour  shall  bear  : 
Throughout  the  world  thy  gospel  spread, 
Thine  everlasting  truth  declare  ! 

A.  G.  Spaytgcnburg.    Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 


223 


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2  Gold  is  but  dross,  and  gems  but  toys, 

Should  gold  and  gems  compare  ; 
How  mean,  when  set  against  those  joys 
Thy  poorest  servants  share  ! 

3  Yet  all  these  treasures  of  thy  grace 

Are  lodged  in  urns  of  clay  ; 
And  the  weak  sons  of  mortal  race 
Th'  immortal  gifts  convey. 


4  Feebly  theyr  lisp  thy  glories  forth. 

Yet  grace  the  vict'ry  gives  : 
Quickly  they  molder  back  to  earth, 
Yet  still  thy  gospel  lives. 

5  Such  wonders  power  divine  effects ; 

Such  trophies  God  can  raise  ; 
His  hand,  from  crumbling  dust,  erects 
His  monuments  of  praise. 
119  Philifi  Doddridge. 


224 


INSTITUTIONS. 

SAMSON.    L.  M. 


GEORGE  F.  HANDBL. 


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Conceal  the  word  of  God  most  high  ? 
How  then  before  thee  shall  I  dare 
To  stand,  or  how  thine  anger  bear? 

3  Shall  I,  to  soothe  th'  unholy  throng, 
Soften  thy  truth,  and  smooth  my  tongue, 
To  gain  earth's  gilded  toys,  or  flee 
The  cross  endured,  my  Lord,  by  thee? 


225 


4  What  then  is  he  whose  scorn  I  dread, 
Whose  wrath  or  hate  makes  me  afraid? 
A  man  !  an  heir  of  death  !  a  slave 
To  sin !  a  bubble  on  the  wave  ! 

5  Yea,  let  men  rage,  since  thou  wilt  spread 
Thy  shad'wing  wings  around  my  head  : 
Since  in  all  pain  thy  tender  love 
Will  still  my  sure  refreshment  prove. 

John  Joseph  Winkhr.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 

STEVENS.    L.  M.  LB.  woodbury. 


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THE  MINISTRY. 


2  The  love  of  Christ  cloth  me  constrain 
To  seek  the  wand' ring  souls  of  men  ; 
With  cries,  entreaties,  tears,  to  save, 
To  snatch  them  from  the  gaping  grave. 

3  For  this  let  men  revile  my  name, 
No  cross  I  shun,  I  fear  no  shame  : 
All  hail  reproach,  and  welcome  pain ; 
Only  thy  terrors,  Lord,  restrain. 

4  My  life,  my  blood,  I  here  present, 
If  for  thy  truth  they  may  be  spent : 
Fulfill  thy  sovereign  counsel,  Lord  ! 
Thy  will  be  done,  thy  name  adored  ! 

5  Give  me  thy  strength,  O  God  of  power, 
Then  let  winds  blow,  or  thunders  roar, 
Thy  faithful  witness  will  I  be. 

'Tis  fixed  ;  I  can  do  all  through  thee. 

John  Joseph  Winkler.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 

226         Tuwb— *'— Stevens."     L.  M. 

1  We  bid  thee  welcome  in  the  name 
Of  Jesus,  our  exalted  Head  ; 


Come  as  a  servant,     so  He  came, 
And  we  receive  thee  in  his  stead. 

2  Come  as  a  shepherd  ;  guard  and  keep 

This  fold  from  hell,  and  earth,  and  sin, 
Nourish  the  lamhs,  and  feed  the  sheep, 
The  wounded  heal,  the  lost  hring  in. 

3  Come  as  a  watchman  ;  take  thy  stand 

Upon  the  tower  amidst  the  sky, 
And  when  the  sword  comes  on  the  land, 
Call  us  to  fight,  or  warn  to  fly. 

4  Come  as  an  angel ;  hence  to  guide 

A  band  of  pilgrims  on  their  way, 
That,  safely  walking  at  thy  side, 

We  fail  not,  faint  not,  turn  nor  stray. 

5  Come  as  a  teacher,  sent  from  God, 

Charged  his  whole  counsel  to  declare  ; 
Lift  o'er  our  ranks  the  prophet's  rod, 
While  we  uphold  thy  hands  with  prayer. 

James  Montgomery. 


227 


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Our  souls  with  this  intense  desire, 

Thy  goodness  to  proclaim  ; 
Thy  glory  if  we  now  intend, 
O  let  our  deeds  begin  and  end 

Complete  in  Jesus'  name  ! 


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Far  from  an  evil  world  retreat, 

And  all  its  frantic  ways;  . 
One  only  thing  resolved  to  know, 
And  square  our  useful  lives  below 

By  reason  and  by  grace. 

Charles   Wesley. 


228 


INSTITUTIONS. 

DENNIS.    S.  M. 


HANS  GEOROE  NAEGEL1 


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To  full  salvation  bere, 
Again  in  Jesus'  praise  we  join, 
And  in  his  sigbt  appear. 

3  What  troubles  have  we  seen, 

What  conflicts  have  we  passed, 
Fightings  without,  and  fears  within, 
Since  we  assembled  last ! 

4  But  out  of  all  the  Lord 

Hath  brought  us  by  his  love  ; 


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Aud  hides  our  life  above. 

5  Then  let  us  make  our  boast 

Of  his  redeeming  power, 
Which  saves  us  to  the  uttermost, 
Till  we  can  sin  no  more  : 

6  Let  us  take  up  the  cross, 

Till  we  the  crown  obtain  ; 
And  gladly  reckon  all  things  loss, 
So  we  may  Jesus  gain. 

Charles  Waley. 


229 


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ALEXIS  THEODORE  LWOFF. 

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The  rocky  hearts  in  pieces  break, 

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Thy  welcome  messengers  of  peace  ; 
Thy  power  in  their  report  be  found. 
And  let  thy  feet  behind  them  sound. 
122  Charles  Wesley. 


230 


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Where  he  appoints  we  go; 
And  still  in  Jesus'  footsteps  tread, 
And  show  his  praise  below. 

3  O  may  we  ever  walk  in  him, 

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Nothing  desire,  nothing  esteem, 
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4  Closer  and  closer  let  us  cleave 

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And  bodies  part  no  more. 

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124 


232 


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And,  foil' wing  our  triumphant  Head, 
To  further  conquests  go! 

3  The  vineyard  of  the  Lord 

Before  his  lab'rers  lies; 
And  lo!  we  see  the  vast  reward 
Which  waits  us  in  the  skies. 

4  O  let  our  heart  and  mind 

Continually  ascend, 
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5  Where  all  our  toils  are  o'er, 

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Shall  never  part  again. 

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And  all  our  brethren  greet. 

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Give  to  the  Father  praise, 

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Be  equal  honor  done. 

125 


INSTITUTIONS. 

3.  BAPTISM. 

ALL  SAINTS.    L.  M. 


WILLIAM   KNAPP. 


1.  Come,    Fa-tber,  Son,  and   Ho  -  ly  Ghost, Honor      the   means or-dained  by  thee; 

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2  Father,  in  these  reveal  thy  Son — 

In  these,  for  whom  we  seek  thy  face, 
The  hidden  mystery  make  known, 
The  inward,  pure,  baptizing  grace. 

3  Jesus,  with  us  thou  always  art ; 

Effectual  make  the  sacred  sign, 
The  gift  unspeakable  impart, 
And  bless  the  ordinance  divine. 


4  Eternal  Spirit,  come  from  high, 
Baptizer  of  our  spirits  thou ! 
The  sacramental  seal  apply. 

And  witness  with  the  water  now. 

Charles   Wesley 

235  DARWALL.    H.  M. 


234  L.  M. 

1  God  of  eternal  truth  and  love. 
Thine  own  great  ordinance  approve  ; 
This  child  into  thy  kingdom  take, 
And  give  him  all  thine  image  back. 

2  Father,  if  such  thy  sovereign  will, 
Annex  fhv  hair  wing  Spirit's  seal ; 
The  seed  of  endless  life  impart, 
Take  for  thine  own  this  infant's  heart. 


3  Answer  on  him  thy  wisdom's  end  ; 
"Whate'er  thou  didst  for  man  intend, 
Unto  this  favored  child  be  given 
Pardon  and  holiness  and  heaven. 

Charles   Wesley.     Alt- 


J.  DARWALL. 


126 


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The  Triune  God  for  evermore. 

Charles   Wesley. 


236 


LAMBERT  STBEET.    C.  M. 


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2  The  words  of  his  extensive  love 

From  age  to  age  endure  ; 
The  angel  of  the  cov'nant  proves 
And  seals  the  blessing  sure. 

3  Jesus  the  ancient  faith  confirms, 

To  our  great  father  given  ; 
He  takes  our  children  to  his  arms, 
And  calls  them  heirs  of  heaven. 

4  O  God,  how  faithful  are  thy  ways  ! 

Thy  love  endures  the  same  ; 
Nor  from  the  promise  of  thy  grace 
Blots  out  our  children's  name. 

Isaac  Watts. 

237  c.  m. 

1  See  Israel's  gentle  Shepherd  stand, 
With  all-engaging  charms  : 
Hark  how  he  calls  the  tender  lambs, 
And  folds  them  in  his  arms ! 


2  ' '  Permit  them  to  approach, ' '  he  cries, 

"Nor  scorn  their  humble  name  : 
For  'twas  to  bless  such  souls  as  these 
The  Lord  of  angels  came." 

3  We  bring  them,  Lord,  in  thankful  hands, 

And  yield  them  up  to  thee  ; 
Joyful  that  we  ourselves  are  thine, 
Thine  let  our  offspring  be. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


238 


CM. 


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Thus  Lydia  sanctified  her  house, 

When  she  received  the  word  ; 
Thus  the  believing  jailer  gave 

His  household  to  the  Lord. 
Thus  later  saints,  eternal  King, 

Thine  ancient  truth  embrace : 
To  thee  their  infant  offspring  bring, 

And  humbly  claim  the  grace. 

Isaac  Watts. 


239 


INSTITUTIONS. 

4.    THE  LORD'S  SUPPER. 

DUNDEE.    CM. 


AVDRO  HART'S  Ps»tt« 


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And  endless  life,  are  given, 
Through  the  rich  blood  that  Jesus  shed 
To  raise  our  souls  to  heaven. 

3  Millions  of  souls,  in  glory  now, 

Were  fed  and  feasted  here  ; 
And  millions  more,  still  on  the  way, 
Around  the  board  appear. 

4  All  things  are  ready  :  come  away, 

Nor  weak  excuses  frame  ; 
Crowd  to  your  places  at  the  feast, 
And  bless  the  Founder's  name. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


240  c.  m. 

1  If  human  kindness  meets  return, 

And  owns  the  grateful  tie  ; 
If  tender  thoughts  within  us  burn 
To  feel  a  friend  is  nigh — 

2  O  shall  not  warmer  accents  tell 

The  gratitude  we  owe 
To  him  who  died,  our  fears  to  quell, 
Our  more  than  orphan's  woe  ! 

3  While  yet  his  anguished  soul  surveyed 

Those  pangs  he  would  not  flee, 
What  love  his  latest  words  displayed — 
"Meet  and  remember  me  ! " 

4  Eemember  thee  !  thy  death,,  thy  shame, 

Our  sinful  hearts  to  share ! 
O  mem'ry,  leave  no  other  name 
But  his  recorded  there ! 

Gerard  Thomas  Noel. 


241  c.  it. 

1  The  promise  of  my  Father's  love 

Shall  stand  forever  good  : 
He  said,  and  gave  his  soul  to  death, 
And  sealed  the  grace  with  blood. 

2  To  this  dear  cov'nant  of  thy  word 

I  set  my  worthless  name  ; 
I  seal  th'  engagement  to  my  Lord, 
And  make  my  humble  claim. 

3  Sweet  is  the  mem'ry  of  his  name, 

Who  blessed  us  in  his  will, 
And  to  his  testament  of  love 
Made  his  own  blood  the  seal. 

Isaac  Watts. 

242  c.  m. 

1  Jesus,  at  whose  supreme  command 

We  now  approach  to  God, 
Before  us  in  thy  vesture  stand, 
Thy  vesture  dipped  in  blood. 

2  The  tokens  of  thy  dying  love 

O  let  us  all  receive. 
And  feel  the  quick'ning  Spirit  move, 
And  sensibly  believe  ! 

3  The  living  bread  sent  down  from  heaven 

In  us  vouchsafe  to  be  ; 
Thy  flesh  for  all  the  world  is  given, 
And  all  may  live  by  thee. 

4  Now,  Lord,  on  us  thy  flesh  bestow, 

And  let  us  drink  thy  blood, 
Till  all  our  souls  are  filled  below 
With  all  the  life  of  God. 

Charles  Wesley. 


128 


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Till  borne  on  eagles'  wings  we  fly. 

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ELIZABETHTOWN.    CM. 


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Each  heart  that  pants  for  thee, 

To  sing,  "  Hosanna  to  the  Lamb  !  " 
The  Lamb  that  died  for  me  ! 

Joseph  Hart. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


2  This  eucharistic  feast 

Our  every  want  supplies, 
And  still  we  by  his  death  are  blessed, 
And  share  his  sacrifice. 

3  Who  thus  our  faith  employ 

His  suff' rings  to  record, 
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Communion  with  our  Lord  : 


4  As  though  we  every  one 
Beneath  his  cross  had  stood, 

And  seen  him  heave  and  heard  him  groan, 
And  felt  his  gushing  blood  : 

5  We  too  with  him  are  dead, 
And  shall  with  him  arise  : 

The  cross  on  which  he  bows  his  head 
Shall  lift  us  to  the  skies. 

Charles    Wesley- 

130 


THE   LORDS  SUPPER. 


347  Tune— "  Parah."     S.  M. 

1  Jesis,  we  thus  obey 

Thy  last  and  kindest  word  : 
Here  in  thine  own  appointed  way 
We  come  to  meet  our  Lord. 

2  The  way  thou  hast  enjoined, 

Thou  wilt  therein  appear  ; 
We  come  with  confidence  to  find 
Thy  special  presence  here. 


3  Out  hearts  we  open  wide 

To  make  the  Saviour  room  ; 

And  lo  !  the  Lamb,  the  Crucified, 

The  sinner's  Friend,  is  come. 

4  His  presence  makes  the  feast ; 

And  now  our  bosoms  feel 
The  glory  not  to  be  expressed, 
The  joy  unspeakable. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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Look  on  him  we  pierced,  and  grieve, 

All  receive  the  grace  atoning, 
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Charles  Wesley- 


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3  Hail,  by  all  thy  works  adored  ! 
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4  Hear,  for  thou,  O  Christ,  alone, 
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6.  THE  SABBATH. 
LISBON.      S.  M. 


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Here  we  may  sit,  and  see  him  here. 
And  love,  and  praise,  and  pray. 

3  One  day  within  the  place 

Which  thou  dost,  Lord,  frequent, 


Is  sweeter  than  ten  thousand  days 
In  sinful  pleasures  spent. 

4  My  willing  soul  would  stay 
In  such  a  frame  as  this, 
And  sit  and  sing  herself  away 
To  everlasting  bliss. 

Isaac    H'atis. 


254 


CHIMES.    C.  M. 


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LOWKLL  MASON. 


2  Thy  chosen  temple.  Lord,  how  fair ! 

As  here  thy  servants  throng 
To  breathe  the  humble,  fervent  prayer, 
And  pour  the  grateful  song. 

3  Spirit  of  grace  !  O  deign  to  dwell 

Within  thy  Church  below  ; 
Make  her  in  holiness  excel. 
With  pure  devotion  glow. 


4  Let  peace  within  her  walls  be  found; 
Let  all  her  sons  unite, 

To  spread  with  holy  zeal  around 
Her  clear  and  shining  light. 

5  Great  God.  we  hail  the  sacred  day 
Which  thou  hast  called  thine  own  , 

With  joy  the  summons  we  obey 
To  worship  at  thy  throne. 

134  Harriet  AuJ-er, 


THE  SABBATH. 


355 


Tunb— *'  Chimbs."    CM. 


1  The  Lord  of  Sabbath  let  us  praise, 

In  concert  with  the  blest, 
Who,  joyful,  in  harmonious  lays 
Employ  an  endless  rest. 

2  Thus,  Lord,  while  we  remember  thee, 

We  bless' d  and  pious  grow  ; 
By  hymns  of  praise  we  learn  to  be 
Triumphant  here  below. 

3  On  this  glad  day  a  brighter  scene 

Of  glory  was  display 'd 
By  God,  th'  Eternal  Word,  than  when 
This  universe  was  made. 

4  He  rises,  who  mankind  has  bought 

With  grief  and  pain  extreme  : 
'Twas  great  to  speak  the  world  from  naught; 
'Twas  greater  to  redeem. 

Samuel  II  'esley,  Jr. 


250 


Tune — "  Chimes."    C.  M. 


1  Come,  let  us  join  with  one  accord 

In  hymns  around  the  throne  ! 
This  is  the  day  our  rising  Lord 
Hath  made  and  called  his  own. 

2  This  is  the  day  which  God  hath  blest, 

The  brightest  of  the  seven, 

Type  of  that  everlasting  rest 

The  saints  enjoy  in  heaven. 

3  Then  let  us  in  his  name  sing  on, 

And  hasten  to  that  day 
When  our  Redeemer  shall  come  down, 
And  shadows  pass  away. 

4  Not  one,  but  all  cur  days  below, 

Let  us  in  hymns  employ  ; 
And  in  our  Lord  rejoicing,  go 
To  his  eternal  joy. 

Charles   Wesley. 


EL  PAEAN.    L.  M. 


J.  A.  B.  SCHULZ. 
Arr.  by  LOWKLL  MAS0M. 


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2  O  that  our  thoughts  and  thanks  may  rise, 
As  grateful  incense,  to  the  skies  ; 

And  draw  from  Christ  that  sweet  repose 
Which  none  but  he  that  feels  it  knows ! 

3  This  heavenly  calm  within  the  breast 
Is  the  dear  pledge  of  glorious  rest, 
Which  for  the  Church  of  God  remains, 
The  end  of  cares,  the  end  of  pains. 

4  In  holy  duties  let  the  day, 
In  holy  comforts,  pass  away  ; 

How  sweet  a  Sabbath  thus  to  spend, 
In  hope  of  one  that  ne'er  shall  end  ! 

Joseph  St  en  net  t. 

258  L.  m. 

1  Sweet  is  the  work,  my  God,  my  King, 
To  praise  thy  name,  give  thanks  and  sing; 

135 


To  show  thy  love  by  morning  light, 
And  talk  of  all  thy  troth  by  night. 

Sweet  is  the  day  of  sacred  rest ; 
No  mortal  cares  shall  seize  my  breast : 
O  may  my  heart  in  tune  be  found. 
Like  David's  harp  of  solemn  sound. 

Then  I  shall  share  a  glorious  part 
When  grace  hath  well  refined  my  heart, 
And  fresh  supplies  of  joy  arc  shed, 
Like  holy  oil,  to  cheer  my  head. 

Then  shall  I  see,  and  hear,  and  know 
All  I  desired  or  wished  below  ; 
And  every  power  find  sweet  employ 
In  that  eternal  world  of  joy. 

Isaac  Watts. 


INSTITUTIONS. 

SABBATH.    7s.    61. 


LOWELL  MASON* 


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Show  thy  reconciling  face — 

Take  away  our  sin  and  shame  : 
From  our  worldly  cares  set  free, 
May  we  rest  this  day  in  thee. 

3  Here  we  come  thy  name  to  praise  ; 
Let  us  feel  thy  presence  near ; 
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Conquer  sinners,  comfort  saints. 
Make  the  fruits  of  grace  abound. 

Bring  relief  from  all  complaints  : 
Thus  let  all  our  Sabbaths  prove, 
Till  we  join  the  Church  above. 

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Let  sinners  feel  thy  quick'ning  word, 
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And  bless  these  sacred  hours  : 
Then  shall  my  soul  new  life  obtain, 
Nor  Sabbaths  be  enjoyed  in  vain. 

J.  Hayward. 

DOXOLOGY. 

To  God  the  Father's  throne 
Your  highest  honors  raise  ; 

Glory  to  God  the  Son  ; 

To  God,  the  Spirit,  praise  : 

With  all  our  powers,  Eternal  King, 

Whjle  faith  adores,  thy  name  we  sing; 


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ARLINGTON.    C.  M. 


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3  Hosanna  to  th'  anointed  King, 

To  David's  holy  Son  : 
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Salvation  from  thy  throne ! 

Isaac  Watts. 


262  c.  it 

1  May  I  throughout  this  day  of  thine 

Be  in  thy  Spirit,  Lord  : 
Spirit  of  humble  fear  divine. 
That  trembles  at  thy  word  ; 

2  Spirit  of  faith,  my  heart  to  raise, 

And  fix  on  things  above  ; 
Spirit  of  sacrifice  and  praise, 
Of  holiness  and  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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And  feed  mv  soul  with  heavenly  love. 

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Redeeming  grace  and  dying  love. 

Isaac  Watts. 


THE  SABBATH. 

WARE.    L.  M. 


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Nor  sin  nor  hell  shall  reach  the  place  ; 
No  sighs  shall  mingle  with  the  songs 
Which  warble  from  immortal  tongues. 

3  No  rude  alarms  of  raging  foes  ; 
No  cares  to  break  the  long  repose  ; 


No  midnight  shade,  no  clouded  sun, 
But  sacred,  high,  eternal  noon. 

4  O  long-expected  day,  begin ; 

Dawn  on  these  realms  of  woe  and  sin : 
Fain  would  we  leave  this  weary  road, 
And  sleep  in  death,  to  rest  with  God. 

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Till  in  heaven  our  souls  repose, 
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2  Grant  us  thy  peace  upon  our  homeward  way: 
With  thee  began,  with  thee  shall  end,  the  day; 
Guard  thou  the  lips  from  sin,  the  hearts  from  shame, 
That  in  this  house  have  called  upon  thy  name. 

3  Grant  us  thy  peace,  Lord  !  through  the  coming  night, 
Turn  thou  for  us  its  darkness  into  light ; 

From  harm  and  danger  keep  thy  children  free, 
For  dark  and  light  are  both  alike  to  thee. 

4  Grant  us  thy  peace  throughout  our  earthly  life, 
Our  balm  in  sorrow  and  our  stay  in  strife  : 
Then,  when  thy  voice  shall  bid  our  conflict  cease, 
Call  us,  O  Lord,  to  thine  eternal  peace. 

John  E Her ton. 


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To  Father.  Son ,  and  Spirit,  ever  blest, 
Eternal  praise  and  worship  be  addressed  ; 
From  age  to  age,  ye  saints,  his  name  adore, 
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SECTION  V. 


THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 


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2  Jesus,  our  great  High  Priest, 

Hath  full  atonement  made  ; 
Ye  weary  spirits,  rest ; 

Ye  mournful  souls,  be  glad  : 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come  ; 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

3  Extol  the  Lamb  of  God, 

The  all-atoning  Lamb  ; 
Redemption  through  his  blood 

Throughout  the  world  proclaim  : 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come  ; 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

4  Ye  slaves  of  sin  and  hell. 

Your  liberty  receive, 
And  safe  in  Jesus  dwell. 


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And  blest  in  Jesus  live  : 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come  ; 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

Ye  who  have  sold  for  naught 

Your  heritage  above, 
Receive  it  back  unbought, 

The  gift  of  Jesus'  love  : 
The  year  of  jubilee  is  come  ; 
Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

The  gospel  trumpet  hear, 
The  news  of  heavenly  grace  ; 

And.  saved  from  earth,  appear 
Before  your  Saviour's  face  : 

The  year  of  jubilee  is  come  ; 

Return,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  home. 

Charles  Wesley, 


THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 

WELTON.    L.  M. 
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2  Ready  the  Father  is  to  own 
And  kiss  his  late-returning  son  ; 
Ready  your  loving  Saviour  stands, 
And  spreads  for  you  his  bleeding  hands. 

3  Ready  the  Spirit  of  his  love 

Just  now  your  hardness  to  remove ; 
T"  apply  and  witness  with  the  blood, 
And  wash  and  seal  the  sons  of  God. 

4  Ready  for  you  the  angels  wait, 
To  triumph  in  your  blest  estate  : 
Tuning  their  harps,  they  long  to  praise 
The  wonders  of  redeeming  grace. 

5  The  Father,  Son.  and  Holy  Ghost, 
Are  ready  with  their  shining  host : 
All  heaven  is  ready  to  resound, 

"The  dead's  alive !  the  lost  is  found  ! " 

Charles  Wesley. 


269  L.  m 

7   Come,  O  ye  sinners,  to  your  Lord, 
In  Christ  to  paradise  restored  ; 
His  proffered  benefits  embrace, 
The  plenitude  of  gospel  grace : 

2  A  pardon  written  with  his  blood, 
The  favor  and  the  peace  of  God  ; 
The  seeing  eye,  the  feeling  sense, 
The  mystic  joys  of  penitence  ; 

3  The  godly  fear,  the  pleasing  smart, 
The  meltings  of  a  broken  heart ; 
The  tears  that  tell  your  sins  forgiven  ; 
The  sighs  that  waft  your  souls  to  heaven; 


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4  The  guiltless  shame,  the  sweet  distress  ; 
Th'  unutterable  tenderness  ; 

The  genuine  meek  humility  ; 

The  wonder,  "  Why  such  love  to  me?  " 

5  Th'  o'erwhelming  power  of  saving  grace,. 
The  sight  that  veils  the  seraph's  face ; 
The  speechless  awe  that  dares  not  move. 
And  all  the  silent  heaven  of  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 

270  L.  m. 

1  Come,  sinners,  to  the  gospel  feast , 
Let  every  soul  be  Jesus'  guest : 
Ye  need  not  one  be  left  behind, 
For  God  hath  bidden  all  mankind. 

2  Sent  by  my  Lord,  on  you  I  call ; 
The  invitation  is  to  all : 

Come,  all  the  world  !  come,  sinner,  thou  ; 
All  things  in  Christ  are  ready  now. 

3  Come,  all  ye  souls  by  sin  oppressed, 
Ye  restless  wand'rers  after  rest, 

Ye  poor,  and  maimed,  and  halt,  and  blind, 
In  Christ  a  hearty  welcome  find. 

4  My  message  as  from  God  receive  : 
Ye  all  may  come  to  Christ  and  live  ; 
O  let  his  love  your  hearts  constrain, 
Nor  suffer  him  to  die  in  vain  ! 

5  See  him  set  forth  before  your  eyes, 
That  precious,  bleeding  sacrifice  ! 
His  offered  benefits  embrace, 
And  freely  now  be  saved  by  grace ! 


Charles  Wesley, 


271 


THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 

SESSIONS.    L.  M. 


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Sinners,  obey  your  Maker's  call : 

Eeturn,  ye  weary  wand'rers,  home, 

And  find  my  grace  is  free  for  all. 

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Ye  lab'ring,  burdened,  sin-sick  souls. 

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Leave  all  you  have,  and  are,  behind  ; 
Frankly  the  gift  of  God  receive, 
Pardon  and  peace  in  Jesus  find. 

Charles  Wesley. 


272 


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Thou  wouldst  be  saved ;  why  not  to-night? 

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4  Our  blessed  Lord  refuses  none 

Who  would  to  him  their  souls  unite  ; 
Then  be  the  work  of  grace  begun  : 
Thou  wouldst  be  saved ;  why  not  to-night? 


Elizabeth  Reed. 


THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 

INVITATION.    8s,  7s  &  4. 


JEREMIAH  INGALL3. 


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God's  free  bounty  glorify  : 
True  belief  and  true  repentance, 
Every  grace  tbat  brings  you  nigh, 

Without  money, 
Come  to  Jesus  Christ  and  buy. 

3  Let  not  conscience  make  you  linger, 

Nor  of  fitness  fondly  dream  ; 
All  the  fitness  he  requireth 
Is  to  feel  your  need  of  him  : 

This  he  gives  you  ; 
'Tis  the  Spirit's  glimm'ring  beam. 

4  Come,  ye  weary,  heavy-laden, 

Bruised  and  mangled  by  the  fall ; 
If  you  tarry  till  you're  better, 
You  will  never  come  at  all : 

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5  Agonizing  in  the  garden, 

Lo  !  your  Maker  prostrate  lies  ! 
On  the  bloody  tree  behold  him  ! 
Hear  him  cry  before  he  dies, 

"It  is  finished  !" 
Sinners,  will  not  this  suffice? 

6  Lo  !  th'  incarnate  God  ascending, 

Pleads  the  merit  of  his  blood  ; 
Venture  on  him,  venture  freely, 
Let  no  other  trust  intrude : 

None  but  Jesus 
Can  do  helpless  sinners  good. 

7  Saints  and  angels,  joined  in  concert, 

Sing  the  praises  of  the  Lamb, 

While  the  blissful  seats  of  heaven 

Sweetly  echo  with  his  name  : 

Hallelujah ! 
Sinners  here  may  do  the  same. 

Joseph  Hart 


274 


THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 

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If  sin  is  your  burden,  why  will  you  not 

come? 
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Josiah  HopkinS, 


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1  Delay   not,  delay  not,  O  sinner,  draw 

near, 
The  waters  of  life  are  now  flowing  for 
thee  ; 
No  price  is  demanded,  the  Saviour  is  here, 
Redemptionis purchased, salvation  is  free. 

2  Delay  not,  delay  not,  why  longer  abuse 

The  love  and  compassion  of  Jesus,  thy 

God? 
A  fountain  is  open ,  how  canst  thou  refuse 
To  wash  and  be  cleansed  in  his  pardoning 

blood  ? 

3  Delay  not,  delay  not,  O  sinner,  to  come, 

For  Mercy  still  lingers  and  calls  thee 

to-day : 
Her  voice  is  not  heard  in  the  vale  of  the 

tomb ; 
Her  message,  unheeded,  will  soon  pass 

away. 

4  Delay  not,  delay  not,  the  Spirit  of  grace, 

Long  grieved  and  resisted,  may  take  hia 

sad  flight, 
And  leave  thee  in  darkness  to  finish  thy 

race, 
To  sink  in  the  gloom  of  eternity's  night. 

Thomas  Hastings. 


276 


THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 

SCOTLAND.    12s. 


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Now  glory  to  God  is  re-echoed  in  heaven; 
Around  the  whole  earth  let  us  tell  the  glad 

story, 
And  sing  of  his  love,  his  salvation  and  glory. 
Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb,  &c. 

3  O  Jesus,  ride  on,  — thy  kingdom  is  glorious ; 
O'er  sin,  death,  and  hell  thou  wilt  make 

us  victorious ; 
Thy  name  shall  be  praised  in  the  great 
congregation, 

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And  saints  shall  ascribe  unto  thee  their 
salvation. 
Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb,  &c. 

When  on  Zion  we  stand,  having  gained 

the  blest  shore, 
With  our  harps  in  our  hands,  we  will 

praise  evermore : 
We'll  range  the  blest  fields  on  the  bank* 

of  the  river, 
And  sing  of  redemption  forever  and  ever 
^Hallelujah  to  the  Lamb,  &c. 

Richard  Burdsall. 


277  (First  Tune.) 


THE   GOSPEL  CALL. 

FAIRFIELD.    CM. 


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A  thousand  thoughts  revolve, — 
Come,  with  your  guilt  and  fear  oppressed, 
Aud  make  this  last  resolve  : 

<2  I'll  go  to  Jesus,  though  my  sin 
Hath  like  a  mountain  rose  ; 
I  know  his  courts,  I'll  enter  in, 
Whatever  may  oppose. 

3  Prostrate  I'll  lie  before  his  throne, 
And  there  my  guilt  confess ; 
I'll  tell  him  I'm  a  wretch  undone, 
Without  his  sovereign  grace. 

i  I'll  to  the  gracious  King  approach, 
Whose  sceptre  pardon  gives  ; 


Perhaps  he  may  command  my  touch, 
And  then  the  suppliant  lives. 

5  Perhaps  he  may  admit  my  plea, 

Perhaps  will  hear  my  prayer  ; 
But,  if  I  perish,  I  will  pray, 
And  perish  only  there. 

6  I  can  but  perish  if  I  go, 

I  am  resolved  to  try  ; 
For,  if  I  stay  away,  I  know 
I  must  forever  die. 

7  But,  if  I  die  with  mercy  sought, 

When  I  the  King  have  tried, 
This  were  to  die  (delightful  thought !) 
As  sinner  never  died. 

Edmund  Jones . 


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For  yet  there  still  is  room. 

3  O  come,  and  with  his  children  taste 

The  blessings  of  his  love  ; 
While  hope  attends  the  sweet  repast 
Of  nobler  joys  above. 

4  There,  with  united  heart  and  voice, 

Before  th'  eternal  throne, 
Ten  thousand  thousand  souls  rejoice, 
In  ecstasies  unknown. 

5  And  yet  ten  thousand  thousand  more 

Are  welcome  still  to  come : 

Ye  happy  souls,  the  grace  adore  ; 

Approach,  there  yet  is  room. 

Anne  Steele. 

279  cm. 

1  Let  every  mortal  ear  attend, 
And  every  heart  rejoice ; 
The  trumpet  of  the  gospel  sounds 
With  an  inviting  voice. 


2  Ho  !  all  ye  hungry,  starving  souls, 

That  feed  upon  the  wind, 
And  vainly  strive  with  earthly  toys 
To  fill  an  empty  mind, — 

3  Eternal  Wisdom  hath  prepared 

A  soul-reviving  feast, 
And  bids  your  longing  appetites 
The  rich  provision  taste. 

4  Ho  !  ye  that  pant  for  living  streams, 

And  pine  away  and  die, 
Here  you  may  quench  your  raging  thirst 
With  springs  that  never  dry. 

5  Eivers  of  love  and  mercy  here, 

In  a  rich  ocean,  join  ; 
Salvation,  in  abundance,  flows 
Like  floods  of  milk  and  wine. 

6  The  happy  gates  of  gospel  grace 

Stand  open  night  and  day  : 
Lord,  we  are  come  to  seek  supplies, 
And  drive  our  wants  away. 

Isaac  Watt*. 


148 


THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 


&H\)      Tunb— *'  Cambridge."     CM. 

1  In  the  soft  season  of  thy  youth, 

In  nature's  smiling  bloom, 
Ere  age  arrives,  and  trembling  waits 
Its  summons  to  the  tomb, — 

2  Remember  thy  Creator  now  ; 

For  him  thy  powers  employ  ; 
Make  him  thy  fear,  thy  love,  thy  hope, 
Thy  confidence  and  joy. 


3  He  shall  defend  and  guide  thy  youth 

Through  life's  uncertain  sea, 
Till  thou  art  landed  on  the  coast 
Of  blest  eternity. 

4  Then  seek  the  Lord  betimes,  and  choose 

The  path  of  heavenly  truth ; 
This  earth  affords  no  lovelier  sight 
Than  a  religious  youth. 

Thomas  Gibbons. 


281 


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Drooping  souls  to  gladden  ; 
Still  he  cries — "Come  unto  me, 

Weary,  heavy-laden  !  " 
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3  Precious  is  the  Saviour's  name, 

Dear  to  all  that  love  him  ; 
He  to  save  the  dying  came  ; — 

Go  to  him  and  prove  him  ! 
Wandering  sinners,  now  return ; 

Contrite  souls,  believe  him  !. 
Jesus  calls  you,  cease  to  mourn  : 

Worship  him  :  receive  him. 

Thomas  Hastings. 


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3  These  sacred  words  impart 

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The  pits'  of  his  melting  heart. 
And  vengeance  of  his  hands. 


4  We  read  the  heavenly  word, 
We  take  the  offered  grace. 
Obey  the  statutes  of  the  Lord, 
And  trust  his  promises. 

Isaac  Watts. 


283 


HEBER.    CM. 


GEORGE  KINGSLET. 


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And  take  the  bliss  thy  love  imparts, 
And  drink,  and  never  die. 

Anne  Steele. 


284 


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FAITHFUL.    CM. 


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How  stands  th'at  dark  account? 

3  Death  enters,  and  there's  no  defence  ; 

His  time  there's  none  can  tell ; 


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To  heaven,  or  down  to  hell. 

4  Thy  flesh,  perhaps  thy  greatest  care, 
Shall  into  dust  consume ; 
But  ah  !  destruction  stops  not  there  : 
Sin  kills  beyond  the  tomb. 

Joseph  Hart. 


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CAESAR  H.  A.  MALAN. 


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Peace  unspeakable,  unknown  ; 
By  his  pain  he  gives  you  ease, 
Life  by  his  expiring  groan  : 
Rise  exalted  by  his  fall, 
Find  in  Christ  your  all  in  all. 


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God  to  you  his  Son  hath  given  ; 
Ye  may  now  be  happy  too  ; 

Find  on  earth  the  life  of  heaven  : 
Live  the  life  of  heaven  above, 
All  the  life  of  glorious  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 


386 

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Dare  not  think  him  insincere  : 
Now,  e'en  now,  your  Saviour  stands, 
All  day  long  he  spreads  his  hands ; 
Cries,  ' '  Ye  will  not  happy  be  ; 

No,  ye  will  not  come  to  me — 
Me,  who  life  to  none  deny  : 
Why  will  ye  resolve  to  die?" 

3  Can  ye  doubt  if  God  is  love, 
If  to  all  his  bowels  move? 
Will  ye  not  his  word  receive? 
Will  ye  not  his  oath  believe? 
See,  the  suff 'ring  God  appears  ; 
Jesus  weeps  ;  believe  his  tears ! 
Mingled  with  his  blood,  they  cry, 

"Why  will  ye  resolve  to  die?  " 

Charles  Wesley. 


152 


287  7S.  d. 

1  Come,  ye  weary  sinners,  come. 

All  who  groan  beneath  your  load ; 
Jesus  calls  his  wand'rers  home  ; 

Hasten  to  your  pard'ning  God. 
Come,  ye  guilty  souls,  oppressed, 

Answer  to  the  Saviour's  call : 
' '  Come,  and  I  will  give  you  rest ; 

Come,  and  I  will  save  you  all. ' ' 

2  Burdened  with  a  world  of  grief, 

Burdened  with  our  sinful  load, 
Burdened  with  this  unbelief, 

Burdened  with  the  wrath  of  God ; 
Lo  !  we  come  to  thee  for  ease, 

True  and  gracious  as  thou  art ; 
Now  our  groaning  souls  release, 

Write  forgiveness  on  our  heart. 

Charles  Wesley. 


THE  (iOSPEL  CALL. 


288 


Tune — "Guide."     7s.     D. 

1  Sinnees,  turn,  why  will  ye  die? 
God,  your  Maker,  asks  you  why  ! 
God,  who  did  your  being  give, 
Made  you  with  himself  to  live ; 
He  the  fatal  cause  demands, 
Asks  the  work  of  his  own  hands, 
Why,  ye  thankless  creatures,  why 
Will  ye  2ross  his  love,  and  die  ? 

2  Sinners,  turn,  why  will  ye  die? 
God,  your  Saviour,  asks  you  why  ! 
God,  who  did  your  souls  retrieve, 
Died  himself  that  ye  might  live. 


Will  ye  let  him  die  in  vain? 
Crucify  your  Lord  again  ? 
Why,  ye  ransomed  sinners,  why 
Will  ye  slight  his  grace,  and  diet 

3  Sinners,  turn,  why  will  ye  die? 
God,  the  Spirit,  asks  you  why  ! 
He,  who  all  your  lives  hath  strove 
Wooed  you  to  embrace  his  love ; 
Will  ye  not  his  grace  receive? 
Will  ye  still  refuse  to  live? 
Why,  ye  long-sought  sinners,  why 
Will  ye  grieve  your  God,  and  die? 

Charles   Wesley. 


H0HT0N.    7s. 

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2  Hasten,  mercy  to  implore  ; 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun  ; 
Lest  thy  season  should  be  o'er 
Ere  this  evening's  stage  be  run. 

3  Hasten,  sinner,  to  return  ; 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun  ; 

Lest  thy  lamp  should  cease  to  burn 

Ere  salvation's  work  is  done. 

1 

4  Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  blest ; 

Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun  ; 
Lest  the  curse  should  thee  arrest 
Ere  the  morrow  is  begun. 

Thomas  Scott. 


290  7S. 

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When  the  death-shades  o'er  thee  spread, 


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When  is  finished  thy  career, 
Sinner,  where  wilt  thou  appear? 

2  When  the  world  has  passed  away, 
When  draws  near  the  judgment-day, 
When  the  awful  trump  shall  sound, 
Say,  O,  where  wilt  thou  be  found? 

3  When  the  Judge  descends  in  light, 
Clothed  in  majesty  and  might, 
When  the  wicked  quail  with  fear, 
Where,  O,  where  wilt  thou  appear? 

4  What  shall  soothe  thy  bursting  heart, 
When  the  saints  and  thou  must  part? 
When  the  good  with  joy  are  crowned, 
Sinner,  where  wilt  thou  be  found  ? 

5  While  the  Holy  Ghost  is  nigh, 
Quickly  to  the  Saviour  fly ; 
Then  shall  peace  thy  spirit  cheer, 
Then  in  heav'n  shalt  thou  appear. 

Samuel  Francis  Smith. 


291 


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THE  GOSPEL  CALL 

HAYES.    L.  M. 

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2  O  lovely  attitude  !  he- stands 

With  melting  heart  and  bleeding  hands  ; 
O  matchless  kindness !  and  he  shows 
This  matchless  kindness  to  his  foes ! 

3  But  will  he  prove  a  Friend  indeed? 
He  will ;  the  very  Friend  you  need — 
The  Friend  of  sinners — yes,  'tis  he, 
With  garments  dyed  on  Calvary. 

4  Rise,  touched  with  gratitude  divine  ; 
Turn  out  his  enemy  and  thine. 
That  soul-destroying  monster,  sin, 
And  let  the  heavenly  Stranger  in. 

5  Admit  him,  ere  his  anger  burn  ; 
His  feet,  departed,  ne'er  return  ; 
Admit  him,  or  the  hour's  at  hand, 
You'll  at  his  door  rejected  stand. 

Joseph  Grigg. 
292  L.  M. 

1  God  calling  yet !  shall  I  not  hear? 
Earth's  pleasures  shall  I  still  hold  dear? 


Shall  life's  swift  passing  years  all  fly, 
And  still  my  soul  in  slumber  lie  ? 

2  God  calling  yet !  shall  I  not  rise? 
Can  I  his  loving  voice  despise, 
And  basely  his  kind  care  repay? 
He  calls  me  still ;  can  I  delay  ? 

3  God  calling  yet !  and  shall  he  knock, 
And  I  my  heart  the  closer  lock? 

He  still  is  waiting  to  receive, 
And  shall  I  dare  his  Spirit  grieve  ? 

4  God  calling  yet !  and  shall  I  give 
No  heed,  but  still  in  bondage  live? 
I  wait,  but  he  does  not  forsake  ; 

He  calls  me  still ;  my  heart,  awake  ! 

5  God  calling  yet !  I  cannot  stay  : 
My  heart  I  yield  without  delay  : 
Vain  world,  farewell,  from  thee  I  part ; 
The  voice  of  God  hath  reached  my  heart. 

Gerhard  Tersteegcn.     Tr.  by  Jane  Borthwick. 


293 


W00DW0RTH.    L.  M. 


WILLIAM  B.  BRADBURY. 

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1.  Re  -  turn,   0     wan  -  der  -  er, 


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154 


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2  Return,  O  wanderer,  return, 

And  seek  a  Father's  melting  heart ; 
His  pitying  eyes  thy  grief  discern, 

His  hand  shall  heal  thine  inward  smart. 

3  Return,  O  wanderer,  return ; 

Thy  Saviour  bids  thy  spirit  live  ; 


Go  to  his  bleeding  feet,  and  learn 
How  freely  Jesus  can  forgive. 

Return,  O  wanderer,  return, 

And  wipe  away  the  falliug  tear; 
'Tis  God  who  says,  "No  longer  mourn  ; " 
'Tis  mercy's  voice  invites  thee  near. 

William  Bengo  Collyer. 


294 


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reveal, 

Sweet  as  the  heavenlypromisehope sings  us. 

"Earth  has  no  sorrow  that  God  cannot  heal.  'f 


155 


Thomas  Moore. 


295 


THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 

OAKSVILLE.    CM. 


H.  C.  ZEO'BS. 


1.  Come,  let      us        who      in     Christ  be-lieve,   Our     com- mon   Sav-iour  praise: 


2  He  now  stands  knocking  at  the  door 

Of  every  sinner's  heart : 
The  worst  need  keep  him  out  no  more, 
Or  force  him  to  depart. 

3  Through  grace  we  hearken  to  thy  voice, 

Yield  to  be  saved  from  sin  : 


In  sure  and  certain  hope  rejoice 
That  thou  wilt  enter  in. 

4  Come  quickly  in.  thou  heavenly  Guest, 
Nor  ever  hence  remove  : 
But  sup  with  us.  and  let  the  feast 
Be  everlasting  love. 

Uiarles  Wesley. 


ASMON.    C.  M. 


CARL  GOTTHKLF  GLaSER, 


2  The  summons  goes  through  all  the  earth ; 

Let  earth  attend  and  fear ; 

Listen,  ye  men  of  royal  birth, 

And  let  your  vassals  hear. 

3  Together  in  his  presence  bow, 

And  all  your  guilt  confess  ; 


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Accept  the  offered  Saviour  now, 
Nor  trifle  with  his  grace. 

4  Bow.  ere  the  awful  trumpet  sound, 
And  call  you  to  his  bar ; 
For  mercy  knows  th'  appointed  bound, 
And  turns  to  vengeance  there. 

PhiliJ>  Doddridgt. 


THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 


297  Tune— "  Azmon."     CM. 

1  Sinners,  the  voice  of  God  regard  ; 

'Tis  mercy  speaks  to-day  ; 
He  calls  you  by  his  sacred  word 
From  sin's  destructive  way. 

2  Like  the  rough  sea  that  cannot  rest, 

You  live  devoid  of  peace  ; 
A  thousand  stings  within  your  breast 
Deprive  your  souls  of  ease. 

3  Your  way  is  dark,  and  leads  to  hell : 

Why  will  you  persevere? 
Can  you  in  endless  torments  dwell, 
Shut  up  in  black  despair  ? 


4  Why  will  you  in  the  crooked  ways 

Of  sin  and  folly  go? 
In  pain  you  travel  all  your  days, 
To  reap  eternal  woe. 

5  But  he  that  turns  to  "God  shall  live 

Through  his  abounding  grace  : 
His  mercy  will  the  guilt  forgive 
Of  those  that  seek  his  face. 

6  Bow  to  the  scepter  of  his  word, 

Renouncing  every  sin  ; 
Submit  to  him,  your  sovereign  Lord, 
And  learn  his  will  divine. 

John  Fawcett. 


298 


MOENINGTON.    S.  M. 


LORD  MORNINGTON. 


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The  terrors  of  that  day, 
When  earth  and  heaven  before  his  face, 
Astonished,  shrink  away? 

3  But  ere  that  trumpet  shakes 

The  mansions  of  the  dead, 
Hark,  from  the  gospel's  gentle  voice, 
What  joyful  tidings  spread  ! 

4  Ye  sinners,  seek  his  grace 

Whose  wrath  ye  cannot  bear ; 
Fly  to  the  shelter  of  his  cross, 
And  find  salvation  there. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


299  s.m. 

1  To-morrow,  Lord,  is  thine, 

Lodged  in  thy  sovereign  hand, 
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And  bears  our  life  away  ; 
0  make  thy  servants  truly  wise, 
That  they  may  live  to-day  ! 

3  Since  on  this  winged  hour 

Eternity  is  hung, 
Waken,  by  thine  almighty  power, 
The  aged  and  the  young. 

4  One  thing  demands  our  care  ; 

O  be  it  still  pursued, 
Lest,  slighted  once,  the  season  fair 
Should  never  be  renewed. 


5  To  Jesus  may  we  fly, 

Swift  as  the  morning  light, 
Lest  life's  young  golden  beam  should  die 
In  sudden,  endless  night. 

Philip  Doddridge. 

157 


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WELLS.    L.M. 


ISRAEL  HOLDROYD. 


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2  While  God  invites,  how  blest  the  day  ! 

How  sweet  the  gospel's  charming  sound! 
Come,  sinners,  haste,  O  haste  away, 
While  yet  a  pard'ning  God  is  found. 

3  Soon,  borne  on  time's  most  rapid  wing, 

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Before  his  bar  your  spirits  bring, 
And  none  be  found  to  hear  or  save. 

In  that  lone  land  of  deep  despair 

No  Sabbath's  heavenly  light  shall  rise. 

No  God  regard  your  bitter  prayer, 
No  Saviour  call  you  to  the  skies. 

Timothy  Dwight. 


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2  See  human  nature  sunk  in  shame ; 
See  scandals  poured  on  Jesus'  name  ; 
The  Father  wounded  through  the  Son, 
The  world  abused,  the  soul  undone. 

3  See  the  short  course  of  vain  delight 
Closing  in  everlasting  night, 

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And  fain  my  pity  would  reclaim, 

And  snatch  the  fire-brands  from  the  flame. 

5  But  feeble  my  compassion  proves, 
And  can  but  weep  where  most  it  loves  \ 
Thy  own  all-saving  arm  employ, 

Arid  turn  these  drops  of  grief  to  joy. 

Phiiip  Doddridge, 

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MEAR.    CM. 


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And  think  ourselves  sincere  ; 
But  show  us,  Lord,  is  every  one 
Thy  real  worshiper? 

3  Is  here  a  soul  that  knows  thee  not, 

Nor  feels  his  want  of  thee  ; 
A  stranger  to  the  blood  which  bought 
His  pardon  on  the  tree? 

4  Convince  him  now  of  unbelief, 

His  desp'rate  state  explain, 
And  fill  his  heart  with  sacred  grief, 
And  penitential  pain. 

5  Speak  with  that  voice  that  wakes  the  dead, 

And  bid  the  sleeper  rise  ; 
And  bid  his  guilty  conscience  dread 
The  death  that  never  dies. 

Charles  Wesley. 

303  c.  m. 

J  What  is  the  thing  of  greatest  price, 
The  whole  creation  round  ? 
That  which  was  lost  in  Paradise, 
That  which  in  Christ  is  found  : 

2  The  soul  of  man — Jehovah's  breath — 

That  keeps  two  worlds  at  strife : 
Hell  moves  beneath  to  work  its  death, 
Heaven  stoops  to  give  it  life. 

3  God,  to  reclaim  it,  did  not  spare 

His  well-beloved  Son ; 
Jesus,  to  save  it,  deigned  to  bear 
The  sins  of  all  in  one. 

4  The  Holy  Spirit  sealed  the  plan, 

And  pledged  the  blood  divine 


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To  ransom  every  soul  of  man — 
That  price  was  paid  for  mine. 

5  And  is  this  treasure  borne  below, 

In  earthen  vessels  frail? 
Can  none  its  utmost  value  know, 
Till  flesh  and  spirit  fail  ? 

6  Then  let  us  gather  round  the  cross, 

That  knowledge  to  obtain  ; 
Not  by  the  soul's  eternal  loss, 
But  everlasting  gain. 

James  Montgomery. 

304  c  m 

1  Come,  O  thou  all- victorious  Lord, 

Thy  power  to  us  make  known  ; 
Strike  with  the  hammer  of  thy  word, 
And  break  these  hearts  of  stone. 

2  Convince  us  first  of  unbelief, 

And  freely  then  release  ; 
Fill  every  soul  with  sacred  grief, 
And  then  with  sacred  peace. 

3  Impov'rish,  Lord,  and  then  relieve, 

And  then  enrich  the  poor ; 
The  knowledge  of  our  sickness  give, 
The  knowledge  of  our  cure. 

4  That  blessed  sense  of  guilt  impart, 

And  then  remove  the  load  ; 
Trouble,  and  wash  the  troubled  heart 
In  thine  atoning  blood. 

5  Our  desp'rate  state  through  sin  declare, 

And  speak  our  sins  forgiven : 
By  perfect  holiness  prepare, 
And  take  us  up  to  heaven. 

Charles  Wesley. 


305 


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2  Ah  !  give  them,  Lord,  a  longer  space, 

Nor  suddenly  consume  ; 
But  let  them  take  the  proffered  grace, 
Aud  flee  the  wrath  to  come. 

3  O  wouldst  thou  cast  a  pitying  look, 

All  goodness  as  thou  art, 
Like  that  which  faithless  Peter's  broke, 
On  every  stony  heart ! 

4  Who  thee  beneath  their  feet  have  trod, 

And  crucified  afresh, 
Touch  with  thine  all-victorious  blood, 
And  turn  the  stone  to  flesh. 

5  Open  their  eyes  thy  cross  to  see, 

Their  ears  to  hear  thy  cries  : 
Sinuer,  thy  Saviour  weeps  for  thee, 
For  thee  he  weeps  and  dies. 

6  All  the  day  long  he  meekly  stands, 

His  rebels  to  receive  : 
And  shows  his  wouuds,  and  spreads  his 
And  bids  you  turn  and  live.       [hands, 

Charles  Wesley. 

306  c  m. 

1  Jesus,  thou  all-redeeming  Lord, 
Thy  blessing  we  implore  ; 
Open  the  door  to  preach  thy  word, 
The  great  effectual  door. 


2  Gather  the  outcasts  in,  and  save 
From  sin  and  Satan's  power ; 
And  let  them  now  acceptance  have, 
And  know  their  gracious  hour. 


3  Lover  of  souls !  thou  know'st  to  prize 

"What  thou  hast  bought  so  dear  : 
Come,  then,  and  in  thy  people's  eyes, 
With  all  thy  wounds  appear ! 

4  The  hardness  from  their  hearts  remove. 

Thou  who  for  all  hast  died  ; 
Show  them  the  tokens  of  thy  love, 
Thy  feet,  thy  hands,  thy  side. 

5  Ready  thou  art  the  blood  t'  apply, 

And  prove  the  record  true  ; 
And  all  thy  wounds  to  sinners  cry  • 
"I  suffered  this  for  you." 

Charles  Wesley. 

307  c.  m. 

1  Jesus,  thy  blessings  are  not  few, 

Nor  is  thy  gospel  weak  : 
Thy  grace  can  melt  the  stubborn  Jew, 
And  bow  th' aspiring  Greek. 

2  Wide  as  the  reach  of  Satan's  rage 

Doth  thy  salvation  flow  ; 
'Tis  not  confined  to  sex  or  age, 
The  lofty  or  the  low. 

3  While  grace  is  offered  to  the  prince, 

The  poor  may  take  their  share ; 
No  mortal  has  a  just  pretense 
To  perish  in  despair. 


4  Come,  all  ye  vilest  sinners,  come , 
He'll  form  your  souls  anew  ; 
His  gospel  and  his  heart  have  room 
For  rebels  such  as  you. 

JgQ  Isaac  Watfx. 


SECTION  VI. 


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Till  thou  the  veil  remove : 
The  gift  unspeakable  impart, 
And  write  thy  name  upon  my  heart, 
And  manifest  thy  love. 

3  I  know  the  grace  is  only  thine, 
The  gift  of  faith  is  all  divine ; 

But  if  on  thee  we  call, 
Thou  wilt  the  benefit  bestow, 
And  give  us  hearts  to  feel  and  know 

That  thou  hast  died  for  ALL. 

4  Be  it  according  to  thy  word ; 

Now  let  me  find  my  pard'ning  Lord ; 

Let  what  I  ask  be  given: 
The  bar  of  unbelief  remove, 
Open  the  door  of  faith  and  love, 

And  take  me  into  heaven ! 

Charles  Wesley. 

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O  might  I  feel  thee  in  my  heart ! 

Charles  Wesley. 

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3  O  wash  my  soul  from  every  sin, 

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Here  on  my  heart  the  burden  lies, 
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I  am  condemned,  but  thou  art  clear. 

5  Should  sudden  vengeance  seize  my  breath, 
I  must  pronounce  thee  just  in  death  ; 
And  if  my  soul  were  sent  to  hell, 

Thy  righteous  law  approves  it  well. 

6  Yet  save  a  trembling  sinner,  Lord, 
Whose  hope,  still  hov' ring  round  thy  word, 
Would  light  on  some  sweet  promise  there, 
Some  sure  support  against  despair. 

Isaac  Watts. 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

NOEL.    C.  M. 
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Show  my  forgetful  feet  the  way 
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"Where  knowledge  grows  without  decay, 
And  love  shall  never  die. 

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312 


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Can  I  forget  that  look  ; 
It  seemed  to  charge  me  with  his  death, 

Though  not  a  word  he  spoke. 
4  My  conscience  felt  and  owned  the  guilt, 

And  plunged  me  in  despair  ; 


I  saw  my  sins  his  blood  had  spilt, 
And  helped  to  nail  him  there. 

5  A  second  look  he  gave,  which  said  : 

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In  all  its  blackest  hue, 
Such  is  the  mystery  of  grace, 
It  seals  my  pardon  too. 

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313 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

BEMERTON.    0.  M. 


HENRY  W.  GREATOREX. 


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Which  from  repentance  flow  ; 
That  consciousness  of  guilt  which  fears 
The  long-suspended  blow ! 
3  Saviour,  to  me  in  pity  give 
The  sensible  distress ; 
The  pledge  thou  wilt,  at  last,  receive, 
And  bid  me  die  in  peace. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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1  Father,  I  wait  before  thy  throne  ; 

Call  me  a  child  of  thine  ; 
Send  down  the  Spirit  of  thy  Son, 
To  form  my  heart  divine. 

2  There  shed  thy  promised  love  abroad, 

And  make  my  comfort  strong  ; 
Then  shall  I  say,  "  My  Father,  God  !  " 
With  an  unwav'ring  tongue. 

Isaac  Watts. 


315 


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2  Well  pleased  iu  him  thyself  declare, 

Thy  pard'ning  love  reveal, 
The  peaceful  answer  of  our  prayer 
To  every  conscience  seal. 

3  Meanest  of  all  thy  servants,  I 

Those  happier  spirits  meet, 
And  mix  with  theirs  my  feeble  cry, 
And  worship  at  thy  feet. 

4  On  me,  on  all,  some  gift  bestow, 

Some  blessing  now  impart ; 


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The  seed  of  life  eternal  sow 

In  every  mournful  heart. 
Thy  loving,  powerful  Spirit  shed, 

And  speak  our  sins  forgiven, 
Or  haste  throughout  the  lump  to  spread 

The  sanctifying  leaven. 
Refresh  us  with  a  ceaseless  shower 

Of  graces  from  above, 
Till  all  receive  the  perfect  power 

Of  everlasting  love. 

Char Itt  *Vtslty. 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 


316 


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For  having  grieved  my  God  ; 

A  troubled  heart  that  can  not  rest 

Till  sprinkled  with  thy  blood. 

3  Jesus,  on  me  bestow 

The  penitent  desire ; 


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With  true  sincerity  of  woe 
My  aching  breast  inspire  ; 
4  With  soft'ning  pity  lo>ok, 

•  And  melt  my  hardness  down  ; 
Strike  with  thy  love's  resistless  stroke, 
And  break  this  heart  of  stone  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 

GOLDEN  HILL.    S.  M. 

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2  Thou,  by  thy  two-edg'd  sword, 

My  soul  and  spirit  part ; 
Strike  with  the  hammer  of  thy  word, 
And  break  my  stubborn  heart. 

3  Saviour  and  Prince  of  Peace, 

The  double  grace  bestow  : 
Unloose  the  bands  of  wickedness, 
And  let  the  captive  go. 

4  Grant  me  my  sins  to  feel, 

And  then  the  load  remove  : 


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Wound,  and  pour  in,  my  wounds  to  heal, 

The  balm  of  pard'ning  love. 
This  is  thy  will,  I  know, 

That  I  should  holy  be  ; 
Should  let  my  sins  this  moment  go, 

This  moment  turn  to  thee  : 
O  might  I  now  embrace 

Thy  all-sufficient  power ! 
And  never  more  to  sin  give  place, 

And  never  grieve  thee  more  ! 

Charles  H'esley. 


318 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

WOODWORTH.    L.  M. 


WILLIAM    P..  BRADBURY. 


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2  Just  as  I  am.  and  waiting  not 
To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot. 
To  thee  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  !  I  come  ! 


3 


Just  as  I  am ,  though  tossed  about 
With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt. 
Fightings  within,  and  fears  without, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  !  I  come  ! 

Just  as  I  am — poor,  wretched,  blind ; 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind, 


Yea.  all  I  need,  in  thee  to  find, 
O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  !  I  come  ! 

Just  as  I  am  thou  wilt  receive, 

"Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve  ; 

Because  thy  promise  I  believe, 

O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come  !  I  come  ! 

Just  as  I  am — thy  love  unknown 
Hath  broken  every  barrier  down  ; 
Now,  to  be  thine,  yea,  thine  alone, 
O  Lamb  of  God.  I  come  !  I  come  ! 

Charlotte  Elliott. 


319 


BOYLSTON.    S.  M. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


2  The  Son  of  God  in  tears 

The  wond'ring  angels  see ! 
Be  thou  astonished,  O  my  soul : 
He  shed  those  tears  for  thee  ! 


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3  He  wept  that  we  might  weep  : 
Each  sin  demands  a  tear  : 
In  heaven  alone  no  sin  is  found. 
And  there's  no  weeping  there. 

Benjamin  Beddom* 


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PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

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3  No  light !  so  late  !  and  dark  and  chill  the 
night  ; 
O  let  us  in,  that  we  may  find  the  light. 
"Too  late,  too  late  !  ye  can  not  enter  now  !" 

Alfred  Tennyson. 


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321 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

LITCHFIELD.    L.  M. 


THOMAS  MOORK. 


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2  Will  gifts  delight  the  Lord  moat  high  ? 

Will  multiplied  oblations  please? 
Thousands  of  rams  his  favor  buy? 
Or  slaughtered  hecatombs  appease? 

3  Can  these  avert  the  wrath  of  God  ? 

Can  these  wash  out  my  guilty  stain  ? 
Rivers  of  oil,  and  seas  of  blood, 
Alas !  they  all  must  flow  in  vain. 

4  Whoe'er  to  thee  themselves  approve 

Must  take  the  path  thyself  hast  showed ; 
Justice  pursue,  and  mercy  love, 

And  numbly  walk  by  faith  with  God. 


322 


ST.  AGNES 


5  But  though  my  life  henceforth  be  thine. 

Present  for  past  can  ne'er  atone  : 

Though  I  to  thee  the  whole  resign, 

I  only  give  thee  back  thine  own. 

6  What  have  I  then  wherein  to  trust  ? 

I  nothing  have,  I  nothing  am  ; 
Excluded  is  my  every  boast ; 

My  glory  swallowed  up  in  shame. 

7  Guilty  I  stand  before  thy  face  ; 

On  me  I  feel  thy  wrath  abide  ; 
'Tis  just  the  sentence  should  take  place,. 
"Tis  just— but  O,  thy  Son  hath  died  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 

C.  M. 


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Till  he  his  light  impart, 
Till  he  his  glorious  self  reveals, 

The  veil  is  on  my  heart. 
O  thou  who  seest  and  know'st  my  grief. 

Thyself  unseen,  unknown, 


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Pity  my  helpless  unbelief, 
And  break  my  heart  of  stone. 

Regard  me  with  a  gracious  eye, 
The  long-sought  blessing  give  ; 

And  bid  me,  at  the  point  to  die, 
Behold  thy  face  and  live. 

Charles   Wesley. 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 


0^«>        Tune— "  Woodland."     CM. 

1  Long  have  I  seemed  to  serve  thee.  Lord. 

With  unavailing  pain  : 
Fasted  and  prayed,  and  read  thy  word. 
And  heard  it  preached  in  vain. 

2  Oft  did  I  with  tli'  assembly  join. 

And  near  thy  altar  drew; 

A  form  of  godliness  was  mine, 

The  power  I  never  knew. 

3  I  rested  in  the  outward  law, 

Nor  knew  its  deep  design  : 
The  length  and  breadth  I  never  saw, 
And  height,  of  love  divine. 


4  I  see  the  perfect  law  requires 

Truth  in  the  inward  parts  ; 
Our  full  consent,  our  whole  desires, 
Our  undivided  hearts. 

5  But  I  of  means  have  made  my  boast, 

Of  means  an  idol  made ; 
The  spirit  in  the  letter  lost, 
The  substance  in  the  shade. 

6  Where  am  I  now  ?  what  is  my  hope  ? 

What  can  my  weakness  do? 

Jesus,  to  thee  my  soul  looks  up  : 

"Tis  thou  must  make  it  new. 

Charles  Wesley. 


324 


LOUVAN.    L.  M. 


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2  My  soul  lies  humbled  in  the  dust, 
And  owns  thy  dreadful  sentence  just : 
Look  down,  0  Lord,  with  pitying  eye. 
And  save  the  soul  condemned  to  die. 

3  Then  will  I  teach  the  world  thy  ways; 
Sinners  shall  learn  thy  sovereign  grace  ; 
I'll  lead  them  to  my  Saviour's  blood, 
And  they  shall  praise  a  pard'ning  God. 

4  O  may  thy  love  inspire  my  tongue! 
Salvation  shall  be  all  my  song  ; 
And  all  my  powers  shall  join  to  bless 
The  Lord,  my  strength  and  righteousness. 

Isaac  Watts. 
325  L    M. 

1  Lord,  we  are  vile,  conceived  in  sin. 
And  born  unholy  and  unclean  ; 
Sprung  from  the  man  whose  guilty  fall 
Corrupts  his  race,  and  taints  us  all. 

2  Soon  as  we  draw  our  infant  breath. 
The  seeds  of  sin  grow  up  for  death  : 


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Thy  law  demands  a  perfect  heart, 
But  we're  defiled  in  every  part. 

Behold!  I  fall  before  thy  face  ; 

My  only  refuge  is  thy  grace: 

No  outward  forms  can  make  me  clean; 

The  leprosy  lies  deep  within. 

No  bleeding  bird,  nor  bleeding  beast. 
Nor  hyssop  branch,  nor  sprinkling  priestv 
Nor  running  brook,  nor  flood,  nor  sea, 
Can  wash  the  dismal  stain  away. 

Jesus,  my  God.  thy  blood  alone 
Hath  power  sufficient  to  atone  ; 
Thy  blood  can  make  me  white  as  snow : 
No  Jewish  types  could  cleanse  me  so. 

While  guilt  disturbs  and  breaks  my  peace, 
Nor  flesh  nor  soul  hath  rest  or  ease. 
Lord,  let  me  hear  thy  pard'ning  voice, 
And  make  my  broken  heart  rejoice. 
169  Isaac  Watts- 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

MEAR.    C.  M. 


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2  If  yet,  while  pardon  may  be  found 

And  mercy  may  be  sought, 
My  soul  with  inw7ard  horror  shrinks, 
And  trembles  at  the  thought : 

3  When  thou,  0  Lord,  shalt  stand  disclosed 

In  majesty  severe, 
And  sit  in  judgment  on  my  soul, 
O  how  shall  I  appear? 

4  O  may  my  broken,  contrite  heart 

Timely  my  sins  lament, 


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And  early  with  repentant  tears 
Eternal  woe  prevent. 

5  Behold  the  sorrows  of  my  heart, 
Ere  yet  it  be  too  late ; 

And  hear  my  Saviour's  dying  groan, 
To  give  those  sorrows  weight ! 

6  For  never  shall  my  soul  despair 
Her  pardon  to  secure, 

Who  knows  thine  only  Son  hath  died 
To  make  that  pardon  sure. 

Joseph  Addis?n~ 

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The  seas  can  roar  ;  the  mountains  shake  : 
Of  feeling  all  things  show  some  sign, 
But  this  unfeeling  heart  of  mine. 
To  hear  the  sorrows  thou  hast  felt, 
O  Lord,  an  adamant  would  melt ! 
But  I  can  read  each  moving  line, 
And  nothing  moves  this  heart  of  mine. 


170 


Thy  judgments,  too,  unmoved  I  hear, 
(Amazing  thought !)  which  devils  fear  : 
Goodness  and  wrath  in  vain  combine 
To  stir  this  stupid  heart  of  mine. 
But  something  yet  can  do  the  deed  ; 
And  that  blest  something  much  I  need  : 
Thy  Spirit  can  from  dross  refine, 
And  melt  and  change  this  heart  of  mina. 

Joseph  H»rt. 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 


3  SO         Tune— "  Wallace."     L.  M. 

i  Lord,  I  despair  myself  to  heal : 
I  see  my  sin,  but  can  not  feel ; 
I  can  not,  till  thy  Spirit  blow, 
And  bid  th'  obedient  waters  flow. 

V  !Tis  thine  a  heart  of  flesh  to  give  : 
Thy  gifts  I  only  can  receive  ; 
Here,  then,  to  thee  I  all  resign  ; 
To  draw,  redeem,  and  seal ,  are  thine. 


3  With  simple  faith  on  thee  I  call, 
My  light,  my  life,  my  Lord,  my  all  : 
I  wait  the  moving  of  the  pool ; 

I  wait  the  word  that  speaks  me  whole. 

4  Speak,  gracious  Lord  ;  my  sickness  cure  ; 
Make  my  infected  nature  pure : 

Peace,  righteousness,  aud  joy,  impart, 
And  pour  thyself  into  my  heart ! 

Charles  IVesley. 


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2  Ah  !  what  avails  my  strife, 

My  wand 'ring  to  and  fro? 
Thou  hast  the  words  of  endless  life  : 
Ah!  whither  should  I  go? 

3  Thy  condescending  grace 

To  me  did  freely  move  : 
It  calls  me  still  to  seek  thy  face, 
And  stoops  to  ask  my  love. 

4  Lord,  at  thy  feet  I  fall ; 

I  groan  to  be  set  free  ; 
I  fain  would  now  obey  the  call, 
And  give  up  all  for  thee. 

Charles  Wesley. 

330  s.  m. 

1  And  can  I  yet  delay 

My  Little  all  to  give  ? 
To  tear  my  soul  from  earth  away 
For  Jesus  to  receive  ? 

2  Nay,  but  I  yield,  I  yield  ! 

I  can  hold  out  no  more  : 


I  sink,  by  dying  love  compelled, 
And  own  thee  Conqueror! 

3  Though  late,  I  all  forsake  ; 

My  friends,  my  all  resign  : 
Gracious  Redeemer,  take,  O  take, 
And  seal  me  ever  thine  ! 

4  Come,  and  possess  me  whole, 

Nor  hence  again  remove : 
Settle  and  fix  my  wav'ring  soul 
With  all  thy  weight  of  love. 

5  My  one  desire  be  this, 

Thy  only  love  to  know  ; 
To  seek  and  taste  no  other  bliss, 
No  other  good  below. 

6  My  life,  my  portion  thou, 

Thou  all-sufficient  art  : 
My  hope,  my  heavenly  treasure,  now 
Enter  and  keep  my  heart. 

Charles    VVreslev. 


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331 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

LEBANON.    S.  M.    D. 


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2  "What  is  it  keeps  me  back. 

From  which  I  can  not  part  ? 
Which  will  not  let  the  Savionr  take 

Possession  of  my  heart? 
Some  cursed  thing  unknown 

Must  surely  lurk  within  ; 
Some  idol  which  I  will  not  own. 

Some  secret  bosom-sin. 

3  Jesus,  the  hindrance  show. 

Which  I  have  feared  to  see  ; 
And  let  me  now  consent  to  know 
What  keeps  me  back  from  thee. 


172 


Searcher  of  hearts,  in  mine 
Thy  trying  power  display  ; 

Into  its  darkest  corners  shine, 
And  take  the  veil  away. 

I  now  believe  in  thee 

Compassion  reigns  alone ; 
According  to  my  faith,  to  me 

O  let  it.  Lord,  be  done  ! 
In  me  is  all  the  bar, 

Which  thon  wouldst  fain  remove  ; 
Remove  it.  and  I  shall  declare 

That  God  is  only  love. 

Charles  Wesley 


332 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

GORTON.    S.  M. 


LUDWIG  van  BEETHOVEN. 


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PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

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2  Pity  and  heal  my  sin-sick  soul : 

'Tis  thou  alone  canst  make  me  whole  ; 
Fall'n,  till  in  me  thine  image  shine, 
And  lost  I  am  till  thou  art  miue. 

3  What  shall  I  say  thy  grace  to  move  ? 
Lord,  I  am  sin,  but  thou  art  love: 

I  give  up  every  plea  beside, 
"  Lord,  I  am  lost,  but  thou  hast  died." 

Charles  Wesley. 
335  L.  M. 

1  Jesus,  thy  far-extended  lame 

My  drooping  soul  exults  to  hear  ; 
Thy  name,  thy  all-restoring  name, 
Is  music  in  a  sinner's  ear. 

2  Sinners  of  old  thou  didst  receive. 

With  comfortable  words,  and  kind, 
Their  sorrows  cheer,  their  wants  relieve, 
Heal  the  diseased,  and  cm-e  the  blind. 

3  And  art  thou  not  the  Saviour  still, 

In  every  place  and  age  the  same  ? 
Hast  thou  forgot  thy  gracious  skill, 
Or  lost  the  virtue  of  thy  name  ? 

4  All  my  disease,  my  every  sin, 

To  thee,  O  Jesus,  I  confess  : 
In  pardon,  Lord,  my  cure  begin, 
And  perfect  it  in  holiness. 

Charles  Wesley. 

336  l  m 

1  O  thou  whom  once  they  flocked  to  hear! 
Thy  words  to  hear,  thy  power  to  feel, 
Suffer  the  sinners  to  draw  near. 
And  graciously  receive  us  still. 


2  They  that  be  whole,  thyself  hast  said, 

No  need  of  a  physician  have  ; 
But  I  am  sick,  and  want  thine  aid, 
And  ask  thine  utmost  power  to  save. 

3  Thy  power,  and  truth,  and  love  divine. 

The  same  from  age  to  age  endure  : 
A  word,  a  gracious  word  of  thiue, 
The  most  invet'rate  plague  can  cure. 

4  Helpless,  howe'er,  my  spirit  lies. 

And  long  hath  languished  at  the  pool, 
A  word  of  thine  shall  make  me  rise, 
Shall  speak  me  in  a  moment  whole. 

Cha  rles    II  esley. 

337  L.  M. 

1  Whex,  gracious  Lord,  when  shall  it  be 
That  I  shall  find  my  all  in  thee  ? 

The  fullness  of  thy  promise  prove, 
The  seal  of  thine  eternal  love? 

2  A  poor  blind  child  I  wander  here, 
If  haply  I  may  feel  thee  near  ; 

O  dark  !  dark !  dark !  I  still  must  say, 
Amidst  the  blaze  of  gospel  day. 

3  Thee,  only  thee.  I  fain  would  find, 
And  cast  the  world  and  flesh  behind  ; 
Thou,  only  thou,  to  me  be  given, 

Of  all  thou  hast  in  earth  or  heaven. 


4  When  from  the  arm  of  flesh  set  free, 
Jesus,  my  soul  shall  fly  to  thee  : 
Jesus,  when  I  have  lost  my  all. 
I  shall  upon  thy  bosom  fall. 

Charles  Wesley 

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2  O  that  I  could  the  Messing  prove, 

My  heart's  extreme  desire, 
Live  happy  in  my  Saviour's  love, 
And  in  Ms  arms  expire  ! 

3  In  answer  to  ten  thousand  prayers, 

Thou  pard'ning  God,  descend  ; 
Number  me  with  salvation's  heirs, 
My  sins  and  troubles  end. 

4  Nothing  I  ask  or  want  beside, 

Of  all  in  earth  or  heaven, 
But  let  me  feel  thy  blood  applied, 
And  live  and  die  forgiven. 

Charles  Wesley. 

339  c.  m. 

1  Jesus,  if  still  thou  art  to-day, 

As  yesterday,  the  same, 
Present  to  heal,  in  me  display 
The  virtue  of  thy  name  ! 

2  If  still  thou  go'st  about  to  do 

Thy  needy  creatures  good, 
On  me.  that  I  thy  praise  may  show, 
Be  all  thy  wonders  showed. 

3  Now,  Lord,  to  whom  for  help  I  call, 

Thy  miracles  repeat : 
With  pitying  eyes  behold  me  fall 
A  leper  at  thy  feet. 

4  Loathsome  and  vile  and  self-abhorred, 

I  sink  beneath  my  sin ; 
But,  if  thou  wilt,  a  gracious  word 
Of  thine  can  make  me  clean. 

Charles  Wesley. 

340  c  m 

1  With  glorious  clouds  encompassed  round, 
Whom  angels  dimly  see, 


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Will  the  Unsearchable  be  found, 
Or  God  appear  to  me  ? 

2  Will  he  forsake  his  throne  above, 

Himself  to  worms  impart? 
Answer,  thou  Man  of  grief  and  love, 
And  speak  it  to  my  heart. 

3  In  manifested  love  explain 

Thy  wonderful  design  : 
What  meant  the  suff'ring  Son  of  man, 
The  streaming  blood  divine  ? 

4  I  'view  the  Lamb  in  his  own  light, 

Whom  angels  dimly  see  ; 
And  gaze,  transported  at  the  sight, 
To  all  eternity. 

Charles  Werley 

341  c.m. 

1  While  dead  in  trespasses  I  lie, 

Thy  quick 'ning  Spirit  give  ; 

Call  me ,  thou  Son  of  God ,  that  I 

May  hear  thy  voice  and  live. 

2  If  thou  impart  thyself  to  me, 

No  other  good  I  need  ; 
If  thou,  the  Son,  shalt  make  me  free, 
I  shall  be  free  indeed. 

3  From  sin,  the  guilt,  the  power,  the  pain, 

Thou  wilt  redeem  my  soul  : 
Lord,  I  believe,  and  not  in  vain  : 
My  faith  shall  make  me  whole. 

4  I  too  with  thee  shall  walk  in  white, 

With  all  thy  saints  shall  prove 
What  is  the  length  and  1  >readth  and  height 
And  depth  of  perfect  love. 


Charles  Wesley. 


342 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

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3  Thou  hear'st  me  for  salvation  pray  ; 

Thou  seest  my  heart's  desire  ; 
Made  ready  in  thy  powerful  day, 
Thy  fullness  I  require. 

4  My  vehement  soul  cries  out,  oppressed, 

Impatient  to  be  freed! 


343 


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Nor  can  I,  Lord,  nor  will  I  rest, 

Till  I  am  saved  indeed. 
Art  thou  not  able  to  convert  ? 

Art  thou  not  willing  too  ? 
To  change  this  old  rebellious  heart, 

To  conquer  and  renew  ? 
Thou  canst,  thou  wilt,  I  dare  believe, 

So  arm  me  with  thy  power, 
That  I  to  sin  may  never  cleave, 

May  never  feel  it  more. 

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' '  Ho  !  ye  despairing  sinners,  come, 
And  trust  a  faithful  Lord." 

3  My  soul  obeys  the  gracious  call, 

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To  the  blest  fountain  of  thy  blood, 

Incarnate  God,  I  fly  ; 
Here  let  me  wash  my  spotted  soul 

From  crimes  of  deepest  dye. 
A  guilty,  weak,  and  helpless  worm, 

Into  thy  arms  I  fall : 
Be  thou  my  strength  and  righteousness, 

My  Jesus  and  my  all. 

Isaac  Watts. 


344 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

AVON.    C.  M. 


HUGH  WILSOK. 


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2  Was  it  for  crimes  that  I  have  done 

He  groaned  upon  the  tree  ? 
Amazing  pity  !  grace  unknown  ! 
And  love  beyond  degree  ! 

3  Well  might  the  sun  in  darkness  hide, 

And  shut  his  glories  in, 
When  Christ,  the  mighty  Maker,  died 
For  man,  the  creature's  sin  ! 

4  Thus  might  I  hide  my  blushing  face, 

While  his  dear  cross  appears  ; 

Dissolve  my  heart  iu  thankfulness, 

And  melt  mine  eyes  to  tears. 

5  But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  repay 

The  debt  of  love  I  owe  : 
Here,  Lord,  1  give  myself  away, 
'Tis  all  that  I  can  do. 

Isaac  Watts. 

345  cm. 

1  Fatheb,  1  stretch  my  hands  to  thee, 

No  other  help  I  know  ; 
If  thou  withdraw  thyself  from  me, 
Ah  !  whither  shall  I  go  ? 

2  What  did  thine  only  Son  endure, 

Before  I  drew  my  breath  ! 
What  pain,  what  labor  to  secure 
My  soul  from  endless  death  ! 

3  O  Jesus,  could  I  this  believe, 

I  now  should  feel  thy  power  ! 
Now  mv  poor  soul  thou  wouldst  retrieve, 
Nor  let  me  wait  oue  hour. 

4  Author  of  faith,  to  thee  I  lift 

My  weary,  longing  eyes: 
O  let  me  now  receive  that  gift  ! 
My  soul  without  it  dies! 
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5  Surely  thou  canst  not  let  me  die  ; 

0  speak,  and  I  shall  live  ; 
And  here  I  will  unwearied  lie, 

Till  thou  thy  Spirit  give. 

6  The  worst  of  sinners  would  rejoice, 
Could  they  but  see  thy  face  : 

0  let  me  hear  thy  quick'ning  voice, 
And  taste  thy  pard'ning  grace  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 

346  c.  m. 

1  Approach,  my  soul,  the  mercy-seat, 
Where  Jesus  answers  prayer ; 

There  humbly  fall  before  his  feet, 
For  none  can  perish  there. 

2  Thy  promise  is  my  only  plea, 
With  this  I  venture  nigh  : 

Thou  call'st  the  burdened  soul  to  thee, 
And  such,  O  Lord,  am  I. 

3  Bowed  down  beneath  a  load  of  sin, 
By  Satan  sorely  pressed, 

By  wars  without,  and  fears  within, 

1  come  to  thee  for  rest. 

4  Be  thou  my  Shield  and  Hiding-place, 
That,  sheltered  near  thy  side, 

1  may  my  fierce  accuser  face, 
And  tell  him  thou  hast  died. 

5  O  wondrous  love  !  to  bleed  and  die, 
To  bear  the  cross  and  shame, 

That  guilty  sinners,  su^h  as  I, 
Might  plead  his  gracious  name ! 

6  "  Poor  tempest-tossed  soul,  be  still ; 
My  promised  grace  receive  :" 

'Tis  Jesus  speaks — I  must,  I  will, 
I  can,  I  do  believe. 

177  John  Newton. 


347 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

CATON.    L.  M. 


EDWARD  MILLER. 


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O  to  the  weary,  faint,  oppressed, 

How  sweet  the|bidding,  |  "Cometo|me!" 

3  When  against  sin  I  strive  in  vain, 

And  cannot  from  its  |  yoke  get  |  free,  || 
Sinking  beneath  the  heavy  chain, 

The  words  ar- 1  rest  me ,  | "  Come  to  |  me ! ' ' 


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By  the  bitter  tears  that  flowed 
Over  Salem's  lost  abode, — 
Saviour,  look  with  pitying  eye  ; 
Saviour,  help  me,  or  I  die. 

3  By  thy  lonely  hour  of  prayer ; 
By  the  fearful  conflict  there ; 
By  thy  cross  and  dying  cries  ; 


By  thy  one  great  sacrifice, — 
Saviour,  look  with  pitying  eye  ; 
Saviour,  help  me,  or  I  die. 

4  By  thy  triumph  o'er  the  grave ; 
By  thy  power  the  lost  to  save ; 
By  thy  high,  majestic  throne  ; 
By  the  empire  all  thine  own, — 
Saviour,  look  with  pitying  eye  ; 
Saviour,  help  me,  or  I  die. 

Robert  Grant.     Alt. 


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To  pay  the  debt  I  owe, 
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In  ceaseless  torrents  flow. 

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4  Think  of  thy  sorrows,  dearest  Lord, 
And  all  my  sins  forgive  ; 
Justice  will  well  approve  the  word 
That  bids  the  sinner  live. 

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The  way  the  holy  prophets  went, 
The  road  that  leads  from  banishment 
The  King's  highway  of  holiness, 
I'll  go,  for  all  his  paths  are  peace. 
This  is  the  way  I  long  have  sought, 
And  mourn 'd  because  I  found  it  not; 
My  grief  a  burden  long  has  been, 
Because  I  was  not  saved  from  sin. 
The  more  I  strove  against  its  power, 
I  felt  its  weight  and  guilt  the  more ; 


Till  late  I  heard  my  Saviour  say, 
"  Come  hither,  soul,  I  AM  THE  WAY." 

5  Lo !  glad  I  come,  and  thou,  blest  Lamb, 
Shalt  take  me  to  thee  as  I  am ; 
Nothing  but  sin  have  I  to  give, 
Nothing  but  love  shall  I  receive. 

6  Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round 
What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found  ; 
I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood, 
And  say,  "Behold  the  way  to  God  !" 

John  Cenmck, 

SILVER  STREET.    S.  M,  isaac  smith. 


From  hell's  oppressive  power 
My  struggling  soul  release, 

And  to  thy  Father's  grace  restore, 
And  to  thy  perfect  peace. 

Rivers  of  life  divine 

From  thee,  their  fountain,  flow  ; 


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The  joy  of  angels  know. 
That  thou  canst  here  forgive, 

Grant  me  to  testify  ; 
And  justified  by  faith  to  live, 

And  in  that  faith  to  die. 

Charles  Wesley. 


352 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

FARNHAM.    CM.    D. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


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Those  visions  who  hath  stayed? 
What  sudden  act  has  thus  transformed 

My  sunshine  into  shade  ? 
If  this  drear  change  be  thine,  O  Lord, 

If  it  be  thy  sweet  will, 
Spare  not,  but  to  the  very  brim 

The  bitter  chalice  fill. 

3  But  if  it  hath  been  sin  of  mine, 

O  show  that  sin  to  me, 
Not  to  get  back  the  sweetness  lost, 

But  to  make  peace  with  thee. 
One  thing  alone,  dear  Lord,  I  dread — 

To  have  a  sinful  spot 
That  separates  my  soul  from  thee, 

And  yet  to  know  it  not. 

4  Then,  if  this  weariness  hath  come 

A  blessing  from  on  high, 
Teach  me  to  find  the  hidden  wealth 
That  in  its  depth  may  lie; 


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So  in  this  darkness  I  may  leam 

To  tremble  and  adore, 
To  sound  my  own  vile  nothingness, 

And  thus  to  love  thee  more. 

Frederick  William  Faber. 

353  c.  m.  d. 

1  As  pants  the  hart  for  cooling  streams, 

When  heated  in  the  chase, 
So  longs  my  soul,  O  God,  for  thee, 

And  thy  refreshing  grace. 
For  thee,  my  Gcd,  the  living  God, 

My  thirsty  soul  doth  pine  ; 
O  when  shall  I  behold  thy  face, 

Thou  Majesty  divine? 

2  I  sigh  to  think  of  happier  days, 

When  thou,  O  Lord,  wast  nigh : 
When  every  heart  was  timed  to  praise, 

And  none  more  blest  than  I. 
Why  restless,  why  cast  down,  my  sou]  ? 

Hope  still,  and  thou  shalt  sing 
The  praise  of  him  who  is  thy  God, 

Thy  Saviour,  and  thy  King. 

Tate  and  Brady.     Alt.  by  H.  F.  Lyte 


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All  my  trust  on  thee  is  stayed, 

All  my  help  from  thee  I  bring  : 
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3  Thou,  O  Christ,  art  all  I  want ; 

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Heal  the  sick,  and  lead  the  blind. 


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Spring  thou  up  within  my  heart, 

Rise  to  all  eternity  ! 

Charles   Wesley. 


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356 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

ARIEL.    C.  P.  M. 


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They  cannot  reach  the  mystery, 

The  length,  the  breadth,  and  height. 

God  only  knows  the  love  of  God  : 
O  that  it  now  were  shed  abroad 

In  this  poor  stony  heart ! 
For  love  I  sigh,  for  love  I  pine  ; 
This  only  portion,  Lord,  be  mine  ! 

Ee  mine  this  better  part ! 

O  that  i  could  for  ever  sit 
With  Mary  at-  the  Master's  feet ! 

Be  this  my  happy  choice  ; 
My  only  care,  delight,  and  bliss, 
My  joy,  my  heaven  on  earth,  be  this, 

To  hear  the  Bridegroom's  voice  ! 


5  O  that,  with  humbled  Peter,  I 
Could  weep,  believe,  and  thrice  reply, 

My  faithfulness  to  prove, 
"  Thou  know'st,  for  all  to  thee  is  known — 
Thou  know'st,  O  Lord,  and  thou  alone, 
Thou  know'st  that  thee  I  love." 

6  O  that  I  could,  with  favored  John, 
Recline  my  weary  head  upon 

The  dear  Kedeemer's  breast ! 
From  care,  and  sin,  and  sorrow  free, 
Give  me,  O  Lord,  to  find  in  thee 

My  everlasting  rest  ! 

7  Thy  only  love  do  I  require, 
Nothing  in  earth  beneath  desire, 

Nothing  in  heaven  above  ; 
Let  earth,  and  heaven,  and  all  things  go, 
Give  me  thy  only  love  to  know, 

Give  me  thy  only  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 


184 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 


35  4  Tune—"  Arikl."     C.  P.  M. 

1  Thou  great  mysterious  God  unknown, 
Whose  love  hath  gently  led  me  on, 

E'en  from  my  infant  days, 
Mine  inmost  soul  expose  to  view, 
And  tell  me  if  I  ever  knew 

Thy  j  ustifying  grace. 

2  If  I  have  only  known  thy  fear, 
And  followed,  with  a  heart  sincere, 

Thy  drawings  from  atove, 
Now,  now  the  further  grace  bestow, 
And  let  my  sprinkled  conscience  know 

Thy  sweet  forgiving  love. 

3  Short  of  thy  love  I  would  not  stop, 
A  stranger  to  the  gospel  hope, 

The  sense  of  sin  forgiven  : 
I  would  not,  Lord,  my  soul  deceive, 
Without  the  inward  witness  live, 

That  antepast  of  heaven. 

4  Father,  in  me  reveal  thy  Son, 

And  to  my  inmost  soul  make  known 

How  merciful  thou  art  : 
The  secret  of  thy  love  reveal, 
And  by  thy  hallowing  Spirit  dwell 

For  ever  in  my  heart  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


S*)S  Tune— "  Ariel."     C.  P.  M. 

1  O  thou  who  hast  our  sorrows  borne, 
Help  us  to  look  on  thee  and  mourn, 

On  thee  whom  we  have  slain, 
Have  pierced  a  thousand,  thousand  times, 
And  by  reiterated  crimes 

Kenewed  thy  sacred  pain. 

2  Vouchsafe  us  eyes  of  faith  to  see 
The  man  transfixed  on  Calvary  ! 

To  know  thee  who  thou  art, 
The  one  eternal  God  and  true ; 
And  let  the  sight  affect,  subdue, 

And  break  my  stubborn  heart. 

3  Lover  of  souls,  to  rescue  mine, 
Reveal  the  charity  divine 

That  suffered  in  my  stead  ! 
That  made  thy  soul  a  sacrifice, 
And  quenched  in  death  those  flaming  eyes, 

And  bowed  that  sacred  head. 

4  Now  let  thy  dying  love  constrain 
My  soul  to  love  its  God  again, 

Its  God  to  glorify  ! 
And  lo  !  I  come  thy  cross  to  share, 
Echo  thy  sacrificial  prayer, 

And  with  my  Saviour  die  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


359 


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3  Pity  from  thine  eye  let  fall ; 
By  a  look  my  soul  recall ; 


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Now  the  stone  to  flesh  convert, 
Cast  a  look,  and  break  my  hearl. 

Now  incline  me  to  repent, 
Let  me  now  my  fall  lament, 
Now  my  foul  revolt  deplore, 
Weep,  believe,  and  sin  no  more.! 

Charles  Wesley. 


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PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

DILLON.    L.  M.    61. 


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My  sin  and  misery  declare  ; 
Thyself  hast  called  me  by  my  name, 

Look  on  thy  hands  and  read  it  there ; 
But  who,  I  ask  thee,  who  art  thou  ? 
Tell  me  thy  name,  and  tell  me  now. 

3  In  vain  thou  strugglest  to  get  free, 

I  never  will  unloose  my  hold . 
Art  thou  the  Man  that  died  for  me? 

The  secret  of  thy  love  unfold  : 
Wrestling,  I  will  not  let  thee  go, 
Till  I  thy  name,  thy  nature  know. 

4  Wilt  thou  not  yet  to  me  reveal 

Thy  new,  unutterable  name  ? 
Tell  me,  I  still  beseech  thee,  tell  ; 

To  know  it  now,  resolved  I  am  : 
Wrestling,  I  will  not  let  thee  go, 
Till  I  thy  name,  thy  nature  know. 

5  What  though  my  shrinking  flesh  complain, 

And  murmur  to  contend  so  long? 
I  rise  superior  to  my  pain; 


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When  I  am  weak,  then  I  am  strong ; 
And  when  my  all  of  strength  shall  fail. 
I  shall  with  the  God-man  prevail. 

6  My  strength  is  gone,  my  nature  dies, 
I  sink  beneath  thy  weighty  hand  ; 
Faint,  to  revive — and  fall,  to  rise  ; 
I  fall,  and  yet  by  faith  I  staud  : 
I  stand,  and  will  not  let  thee  go, 
Till  I  thy  name,  thy  nature  know. 

Charles  Wesley. 

361  L.  M.     61. 

1  Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  am  weak, 

But  confident  in  self-despair.; 
Speak  to  my  heart,  in  blessings  speak  ; 

Be  conquered  by  my  instant  prayer : 
Speak,  or  thou  never  hence  shalt  move, 
And  tell  me  if  thy  name  be  Love. 

2  'Tis  Love  !  'tis  Love  !  thou  diedst  for  me; 

I  hear  thy  whisper  in  my  heart ; 
The  morning  breaks,  the  shadow."  flee ; 

Pure,  universal  love  thou  art : 
To  me,  to  all,  thy  bowels  move  ; 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 


«<  My  prayer  hath  power  with  God ;    the 
Unspeakable  I  now  receive  ;  [grace 

Through  faith  I  see  thee  face  to  face ; 
I  see  thee  lace  to  lace,  and  live  ! 

In  vain  1  have  not  wept  and  strove ; 

Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 

4  I  know  thee,  Saviour,  who  thou  art — 
Jesus,  the  feeble  sinner's  Friend ; 

Nor  wilt  thou  with  the  night  depart, 
But  stay  and  love  me  to  the  end  : 

Thy  mercies  never  shall  remove  ; 

Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 


5  The  Sun  of  righteousness  on  me 

Hath  risen,  with  healing  in  his  wings: 
Withered  my  nature's  strength,  from  the« 

My  soul  its  Life  and  succor  brings; 
My  help  is  all  laid  up  above ; 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 

6  Lame  as  I  am,  I  take  the  prey ; 

Hell,  earth,   and  sin   with    ease  o'er- 
I  leap  for  joy,  pursue  my  way,       [come  • 

And,  as  a  bounding  hart,  rly  home  ; 
Through  all  eternity  to  prove 
Thy  nature  and  thy  name  is  Love. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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Who  have  never  heard  his  name. 

3  Could  my  heart  so  hard  remain, 

Prayer  a  task  and  burden  prove, 
Every  trifle  give  me  pain, 
If  I  knew  a  Saviour's  love? 

4  When  I  pray  or  hear  or  read. 

Sin  seems  mixed  with  all  I  do ; 
Ye  who  love  the  Lord  indeed, 
Tell  me,  is  it  thus  with  you? 

5  Yet  I  mourn  my  stubborn  will. 

Find  my  sin  a  grief  and  thrall ; 


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Should  I  grieve  for  what  I  feel, 
If  I  did  not  love  at  all? 

6  Could  I  joy  his  saints  to  meet, 

Love  the  ways  I  once  abhorred, 
Find  at  times  the  promise  sweet, 
If  I  did  not  love  the  Lord  ? 

7  Lord,  decide  the  doubtful  case. 

Thou  who  art  thy  people's  Sun; 
Shine  upon  thy  work  of  grace, 
If  it  be  indeed  begun. 

8  Let  me  love  thee  more  and  more, 

If  I  love  at  all,  I  pray  ; 
If  I  have  not  loved  before, 
Help  me  to  begin  to-day. 

John  Nexvton. 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

ROSELALE.    L.  M. 

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In  my  own  froward  will  went  on  ; 

I  lived  to  the  desires  of  men, 

And  thou  hast  all  my  wand' rings  seen. 

3  Yet,  O  the  riches  of  thy  grace  ! 
Thou,  who  hast  seen  my  evil  ways, 


"Wilt  freely  my  backslidings  heal, 
And  pardon  on  my  conscience  seal. 
4  For  this  I  at  thy  footstool  wait, 
Till  thou  my  peace  again  create — 
Fruit  of  thy  gracious  lips — restore 
My  peace,  and  bid  me  sin  no  more  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


364 


OETONVILLE.    C.  M. 


THOMAS  HASTINGS. 
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2  Where  is  the  blessedness  I  knew 

When  first  I  saw  the  Lord  ? 
Where  is  the  soul-refreshing  view 
Of  Jesus  and  his  word  ? 

3  What  peaceful  hours  I  once  enjoyed  ! 

How  sweet  their  mem'ry  still  ! 
But  they  have  left  an  aching  void 
The  world  can  never  fill. 

4  Return,  O  holy  Dove,  return, 

Sweet  messenger  of  rest! 


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I  hate  the  sins  that  made  thee  mourn, 
And  drove  thee  from  my  breast. 

5  The  dearest  idol  I  have  known, 

Whate'er  that  idol  be, 
Help  me  to  tear  it  from  thy  throne, 
And  worship  only  thee. 

6  So  shall  my  walk  be  close  with  God, 

Calm  and  serene  my  frame  ; 
So  purer  light  shall  mark  the  road 
That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb. 

William  Cowpe* . 


PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 


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1  JESUS,  the  all-restoring  Word, 

My  fallen  spirit's  hope, 
Alter  thy  lovely  likeness.  Lord, 
Ah  !  when  shall  I  wake  up? 

2  Of  all  thou  hast  in  earth  below, 

In  heaven  above,  to  give, 
Give  me  thy  only  love  to  know, 
In  thee  to  walk  and  live. 


3  Fill  me  with  all  the  life  of  love  ; 

In  mystic  union  join 
Me  to  thyself,  and  let  me  prove 
The  fellowship  divine. 

4  Open  the  intercourse  between 

My  longing  soul  and  thee, 
Never  to  be  broke  off  again 
To  all  eternity. 

Charles  Wesliy. 


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Repentance  to  impart, 
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The  humble,  contrite  heart : 
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A  portion  of  thy  grief  unknown  ; 
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PENITENTIAL  EXERCISES. 

DELIVERANCE.    S.  M. 


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Through  dangers,  fears,  and  gloomy  night, 

How  desolate  my  way  ! 
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With  beams  of  mercy  shine  ; 
And  let  thy  voice  again  impart 

A  taste  of  joy  divine. 

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Grieved  him  by  a  thousand  falls. 
'3  Lo  !  I  cumber  still  the  ground  ; 

Lo  !  an  Advocate  is  found  ! 
"  Hasten  not  to  cut  him  down  ; 

Let  this  barren  soul  alone." 
4  Jesus  speaks,  and  pleads  his  blood 

He  disarms  the  wrath  of  God  ! 


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Now  my  Father's  bowels  move  ; 
Justice  lingers  into  love. 
Kindled  his  relentings  are  ; 
Me  he  now  delights  to  spare  ; 
Cries,  "How  shall  I  give  thee  up?  " 
Lets  the  lifted  thunder  drop. 
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Jesus  weeps  and  loves  me  still. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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His  praises  tuned  my  tongue  ; 
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His  love  was  all  my  song. 

3  In  prayer  my  soul  drew  near  the  Lord, 

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My  soul  in  darkness  mourns  ; 
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No  light  to  me  returns. 
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O  make  my  soul  thy  care  ; 
I  know  thy  mercy  can  not  fail ; 

Let  me  that  mercy  share. 

John  Newton. 

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thy  face ; 
Thy  soul -cheering  comfort  impart; 
And  let  the  sweet  tokens  of    pardoning 
grace 
Bring  joy  to  my  desolate  heart. 


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371 


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And  show  me  the  life-giving  blood, 

And  pardon  a  sinner  once  more, 
And  bring  me  again  unto  God. 

Charles  Wesley . 

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If  still  the  same  thou  art : 
To  thee  I  look,  to  thee,  my  Lord  ! 
Lift  up  a  helpless  heart. 

3  Thou  seest  my  troubled  breast, 

The  stragglings  of  my  will, 
The'foes  that  interrupt  my  rest, 
The  agonies  I  feel. 

4  O  my  offended  Lord, 

Restore  my  inward  peace  ; 
I  know  thou  canst:  pronounce  the  word, 
And  bid  the  tempest  cease  ! 


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Thy  Spirit  I  implore, 
The  living  water  of  thy  grace, 
That  I  may  thirst  no  more. 

Charles  Wesley. 

373  s.m. 

1  O  JEsrs  !  full  of  grace, 
To  thee  I  make  my  moan  ; 

Let  me  again  behold  thy  face, 
Call  home  thy  banished  one. 

2  Again  my  pardon  seal, 
Again  my  soul  restore, 

And  freely  my  backslidings  heal, 
And  bid  me  sin  no  more. 

3  Again  thy  love  reveal ; 
Restore  that  inward  heaven  ; 

O  grant  me  once  again  to  feel, 
Through  faith,  my  sins  forgiven! 

4  Thy  utmost  mercy  show  : 
Say  to  my  drooping  soul, 

"  In  peace  and  full  assurance  go ; 

Thy  faith  hath  made  thee  whole." 
192  Charles  Wesley, 


SECTION  VII. 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 


L   JUSTIFICATION  AND  THE  NEW  BIRTH, 


374 


NORTHFIELL.    C.  M. 


JEREMIAH  INGALLS. 


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2  My  gracious  Master  and  my  God, 

Assist  me  to  proclaim, 
To  spread  through  all  the  earth  abroad, 
The  honors  of  thy  Name. 

3  Jesus !  the  Name  that  charms  our  fears, 

That  bids  our  sorrows  cease  ; 
'Tis  music  in  the  sinner's  ears, 
'Tis  life,  and  health,  and  peace. 

4  He  breaks  the  power  of  cancelled  sin, 

He  sets  the  prisoner  free  ; 
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His  blood  can  make  the  foulest  clean  ; 
His  blood  availed  for  me. 

5  He  speaks — and,  listening  to  his  voice, 

New  life  the  dead  receive  ; 
The  mournful,  broken  hearts  rejoice ; 
The  humble  poor  believe. 

6  Hear  him,  ye  deaf ;  his  praise,  ye  dumb 

Your  loosened  tongues  employ  ; 
Ye  blind,  behold  your  Saviour  come, 
And  leap,  ye  lame,  for  joy ! 

193  Charles  Wesley. 


375 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

HAMBURG.    L.  M. 


LOWELL  MASON*. 


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Like  our  espousals,  Lord,  to  thee ; 
Like  the  blest  hour,  wheu  from  above 
We  first  received  the  pledge  of  love. 

3  The  gladness  of  that  happy  day, 
O  may  it  ever,  ever  stay  ! 

Nor  let  our  faith  forsake  its  hold, 
Nor  hope  decline,  nor  love  grow  cold  ! 

4  Each  foll'wing  minute,  as  it  flies. 
Increase  thy  praise,  improve  our  joys. 
Till  we  are  raised  to  sing  thy  name. 
At  the  great  supper  of  the  Lamb. 

Isaac  Watts. 


376  l  m 

1  Jesus,  thy  blood  and  righteousness 
My  beauty  are,  my  glorious  dress ; 
Midst  flaming  worlds,  in  these  arrayed, 
With  joy  shall  I  lift  up  my  head. 

2  Bold  shall  I  stand  in  thy  great  day, 
For  who  aught  to  my  charge  shall  lay  ? 
Fully  absolved  through  these  I  am, 
From  sin  and  fear,  from  guilt  and  shame. 

3  The  holy,  meek,  unspotted  Lamb, 
Who  from  the  Father's  bosom  came. 
Who  died  for  me,  e'en  me,  t' atone, 
Now  for  my  Lord  and  God  I  own. 

4  Lord,  I  believe  thy  precious  blood, 
Which,  at  the  mercy-seat  of  God, 
Forever  doth  for  sinners  plead, 
For  me,  e'en  for  my  soul,  was  shed. 


5  Lord,  I  believe  were  sinners  more 
Than  sands  upon  the  ocean  shore, 
Thou  hast  for  ALL  a  ransom  paid, 
For  all  a  full  atonement  made. 

Count  Zinzendorf.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 

377  l.  m. 

1  Author  of  faith,  eternal  Word, 

Whose  Spirit  breathes  the  active  flame, 
Faith,  like  its  Finisher  and  Lord, 
To-day,  as  yesterday,  the  same  ; 

2  To  thee  our  humble  hearts  aspire, 

And  ask  the  gift  unspeakable  ; 
Increase  in  us  the  kindled  fire, 
In  us  the  work  of  faith  fulfill. 

3  By  faith  we  know  thee  strong  to  save ; 

Save  us.  a  present  Saviour  thou  !) 
Whate'er  we  hope,  by  faith  we  have  ; 
Future  and  past  subsisting  now. 

4  To  him  that  in  thy  name  believes, 

Eternal  life  with  thee  is  given  ; 
Into  himself  he  all  receives — 
Pardon  and  holiness  and  heaven. 

5  The  things  unknown  to  feeble  sense, 

Unseen  by  reason's  Lrlimmering  ray, 
With  strong,  commanding  evidence, 
Their  heavenly  origin  display. 

6  Faith  lends  its  realizing  light. 

The  clouds  disperse,  the  shadows  fly, 
Th'  Invisible  appears  in  sight. 
And  God  is  seen  by  mortal  eye. 

Cha-rlet  Wesley, 


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Our  scanty  thought  surpasses  far : 
Thy  heart  still  melts  with  tenderness ; 

Thy  arms  of  love  still  open  are, 
Returning  sinners  to  receive, 
That  mercy  they  may  taste,  and  live. 

3  O  Love,  thou  bottomless  abyss ! 

My  sins  are  swallowed  up  in  thee ; 
Covered  is  my  unrighteousness, 

Nor  spot  of  guilt  remains  on  me, 
While   Jesus'  blood,  through  earth  and 

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Mercy,  free,  boundless  mercy,  cries  ! 

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I  look  into  my  Saviour's  breast : 
Away,  sad  doubt,  and  anxious  fear, 
Mercy  is  all  that's  written  there. 

Though  waves  and  storms  go  o'er  my  head, 
Though     strength     and     health    and 
friends  be  gone, 

Though  joys  be  withered  all  and  dead. 
Though  every  comfort  be  withdrawn  ; 

On  this  my  steadfast  soul  relies, 

Father,  thy  mercy  never  dies. 

Fixed  on  this  ground  will  I  remain, 
Though  my  heart  fail,  and  flesh  decay; 

This  anchor  shall  my  soul  sustain, 

When  earth's  foundations  melt  away  ; 

Mercy's  full  power  I  then  shall  prove, 

Loved  with  an  everlasting  love. 

John  Andrew  Rothe.    Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 


379 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

GOETON.    S.  M. 


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And  publish  to  the  sons  of  men 
The  signs  infallible. 

3  We  who  in  Christ  believe 

That  he  for  us  hath  died, 
We  all  his  unknown  peace  receive, 
And  feel  his  blood  applied. 

4  Exults  our  rising  soul, 

Disburdened  of  her  load, 
And  swells  unutterably  full 
Of  glory  and  of  God. 

Charles  Wesley. 


381  S.  M. 

1  Not  with  our  mortal  eyes 

Have  we  beheld  the  Lord ; 

Yet  we  rejoice  to  hear  his  name, 

And  love  him  in  his  word. 

2  On  earth  we  want  the  sight 

Of  our  Eedeemer's  face; 
Yet.  Lord,  our  inmost  thoughts  delight 
To  dwell  upon  thy  gTace. 

3  And  when  we  taste  thy  love, 

Our  joys  divinely  grow 
Unspeakable,  like  those  above, 
And  heaven  begins  below. 


Isaac  Watts. 


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SHa         Tune— "  Magdala."     S.  M. 

1  Behold  !  what  wondrous  grace 

The  Father  hath  bestowed 

On  sinners  of  a  mortal  race, 

To  call  them  sous  of  God  ! 

2  Nor  does  it  yet  appear 

How  great  we  must  be  made; 
But  when  we  see  our  Saviour  here, 
We  shall  be  like  our  Head. 

3  A  hope  so  much  divine 

May  trials  well  endure, 
May  purge  our  souls  from  sense  and  sin, 
As  Christ,  the  Lord,  is  pure 

4  If  in  my  Father's  love 

I  share  a  filial  part, 
Send  down  thy  Spirit,  like»a  dove, 
To  rest  upon  my  heart. 

Isaac  Watts. 

o83         Tune— "  Magdala."     S.  M. 
1  We  by  his  Spirit  prove, 

And  know  the  things  of  God, 


The  things  which  freely  of  his  love 
He  hath  on  us  bestowed. 

2  His  Spirit  us  he  gave, 

Who  dwells  in  us,  we  know  ; 
The  witness  in  ourselves  we  have, 
And  all  its  fruits  we  show. 

3  Our  nature's  turned,  our  mind 

Transformed  in  all  its  powers  ; 
And  both  the  witnesses  are  joined, 
The  spirit  of  God  with  ours. 

4  Whate'er  ouiipard'ning  Lord 

Commands,  we  gladly  do  ; 
And,  guided  by  his  sacred  word, 
We  all  his  steps  pursue. 

5  His  glory  our  design, 

We  live  our  God  to  please  ; 
And  rise,  with  filial  fear  divine, 
To  perfect  holiness. 

Charles  Wesley.     Alt. 


384  GANGES.    0.  P.  M. 


S.  CHANDLER. 


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1 '  The  sinner  must  be  born  again, ' ' 
Or  drink  the  wrath  of  God. 

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How  Jesus  conquered  death  and  hell, 
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I  sunk  in  deep  despair. 

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The  gracious  Saviour  passed  that  way, 

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Turned  thy  darkness  into  light. 

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Yes,  she  may  forgetful  be, 
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4  ' '  Mine  is  an  unchanging  love, 

Higher  than  the  heights  above, 


Deeper  than  the  depths  beneath, 
Free  and  faithful,  strong  as  death 

5  ' '  Thou  shalt  see  my  glory  soon, 

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Partner  of  my  throne  shalt  be  : 
Say,  poor  sinner,  lov'st  thou  me?" 

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That  my  love  is  still  so  faint  ; 
Yet  I  love  thee  and  adore  : 

O  for  grace  to  love  thee  more  ! 

William  Coivper. 


386 


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2  He  ever  lives  above, 

For  me  to  intercede  ; 
His  all-redeeming  love, 

His  precious  blood,  to  plead  ; 
His  blood  atoned  for  all  our  race, 
And  sprinkles  now  the  throne  of  grace. 

3  Five  bleeding  wounds  he  bears, 

Eeceived  on  Calvary ; 
They  pour  effectual  prayers, 

They  strongly  speak  for  me  : 
"  Forgive  him,  O  forgive,"  they  cry, 
1 '  Nor  let  that  ransomed  sinner  die ! ' ' 


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His  dear  Anointed  One  ; 
He  cannot  turn  away 

The  presence  of  his  Son  ; 
His  Spirit  answers  to  the  blood, 
And  tells  me  I  am  born  of  God. 
My  God  is  reconciled, 

His  pard'ning  voice  I  hear ; 
He  owns  me  for  his  child, 

I  can  no  longer  fear ; 
With  confidence  I  now  draw  nigh, 
And,  "Father,  Abba,  Father,"  cry. 

C/iartcs  Wcslev. 


387 


WIMBORNE.    L.  M. 


JOHN  WHITAKER. 


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The  holy  soul  he  formed  anew  ; 
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The  growing  empire  of  their  King, 


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3  This  is  the  grace  must  live  and  sing, 

When  faith  and  hope  shall  cease, 

And  sound  from  every  joyful  string 

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5  Swift  I  ascend  the  heavenly  place, 

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I  leap  to  meet  thy  kind  embrace, 
I  come,  O  Lord,  I  come  ! 

6  Sink  down,  ye  separating  hills, 

Let  sin  and  death  remove  ; 
'Tis  love  that  drives  my  chariot  wheels, 
And  death  must  yield  to  love. 

Isaac  Watts. 


389 


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Soul  and  body 
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3  While  the  angel  choirs  are  crying, 
"Glory  to  the  great  I  AM  !  " 

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4  Angels  now  are  hov'ring  round  us ; 

Unperceived  they  mix  the  throng, 
Wond'ring  at  the  love  that  crowned  us, 
Glad  to  join  the  holy  song  : 

Hallelujah  ! 
Love  and  praise  to  Christ  belong ! 

5  Now  I  see,  with  joy  and  wonder, 

Whence  the  gracious  spring  arose  ; 
Angel  minds  are  lost  to  ponder 
Dying  love's  mysterious  cause  ; 

Yet  the  blessing, 
Down  to  all,  to  me  it  flows. 

Thomas  Olivers. 

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Throughout    the    world    its    breadth    is 

Wide  as  infinity —  [known, 

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So  wide  it  never  passed  by  one, 

Or  it  had  passed  by  me. 
The  depth  of  all-redeeming  love 

What  angel  tongue  can  tell  ? 
0  may  I  to  the  utmost  prove 

The  gift  unspeakable  ! 

Charles   Wesley. 


391 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

EOCKPORT.    7s,  6s,  7,8. 


I.  B.WOODBURY. 


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On-     ly      Je  -    sus       I         pur  -  sue,  Who  bought  me  with  his     blood! 


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'Tis  all  but  vanity  ; 
Christ,  the  Lamb  of  God,  was  slain , 

He  tasted  death  for  me  ! 
Me  to  save  from  endless  woe 

The  sin-atoning  Victim  died  : 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 

And  Jesus  crucified. 


$  Here  will  I  set  up  my  rest; 

My  fluctuating  heart 
From  the  haven  of  his  breast 

Shall  never  more  depart : 
Whither  should  a  sinner  go  ? 

His  wounds  for  me  stand  open  wide: 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 

And  Jesus  crucified. 


202 


Him  to  know  is  life  and  peace, 

And  pleasure  without  end  ; 
This  is  all  my  happiness, 

On  Jesus  to  depend; 
Daily  in  his  grace  to  grow, 

And  ever  in  his  faith  abide: 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 

And  Jesus  crucified. 

O  that  I  could  all  invite 

This  saving  truth  to  prove, 
Show  the  length,  the  breadth,  the  height. 

And  depth  of  Jesus'  love  ! 
Faiu  I  would  to  sinners  show 

The  blood  by  faith  alone  applied  : 
Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 

And  Jesus  crucified. 

Charles  Wtscey. 


392 


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2  But  where  the  Lord  lias  planted  grace, 

And  made  his  glories  known, 
There  fruits  of  heavenly  joy  and  peace 
Are  found — and  there  alone. 

3  A  bleeding  Saviour  seen  by  faith, 

A  sense  of  pard'ning  love, 
A  hope  that  triumphs  over  death, 
Give  joys  like  those  above. 


4  To  take  a  glimpse  within  the  veil, 

To  know  that  God  is  mine, 
Are  springs  of  joy  that  never  fail, 
Unspeakable,  divine  ! 

5  These  are  the  joys  which  satisfy 

And  sanctify  the  mind  ; 
Which  make  the  spirit  mount  on  high, 
And  leave  the  world  behind. 

John  Newton. 


393 


ST.  JOHN'S.    C.  M. 


English  Tane. 


1.  Let  world-ly    minds  the  world      pur -sue; 

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Far  from  my  heart  be  joys  like  these, 
Now  I  have  seen  the  Lord. 

3  As  by  the  light  of  opening  day 

The  stars  are  all  concealed, 


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So  earthly  pleasures  fade  away. 

When  Jesus  is  revealed. 
Creatures  no  more  divide  iny  choice  ; 

I  bid  them  all  depart : 
His  name,  his  love,  his  gracious  voice, 

Have  fixed  my  roving  heart. 

John  Newton. 


394 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

ROTHWELL.    L.  M. 


WILLIAM  TANSUn. 


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2  Take  my  poor  heart,  and  let  it  be 
Forever  closed  to  all  but  thee ! 
Seal  thou  my  breast,  and  let  me  wear 
That  pledge  of  love  forever  there. 

3  How  blest  are  they  who  still  abide 
Close  sheltered  in  thy  bleeding  side  ! 
Who  life  and  strength  from  thence  derive, 
And  by  thee  move,  and  in  thee  live. 

4  What  are  our  works  but  sin  and  death, 
Till  thou  thy  quick'ning  Spirit  breathe  ? 
Thou  giv'st  the  power  thy  grace  to  move: 
O  wondrous  grace  !  O  boundless  love  ! 

Count  Zinzendorf.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 

395  l.m. 

1  How  can  it  be,  thou  heavenly  King, 
That  thou  shouldst  us  to  glory  bring? 
Make  slaves  the  partners  of  thy  throne, 
Decked  with  a  never-fading  crown  ! 

2  Hence  our  hearts  melt,  our  eyes  o'erflow, 
Our  words  are  lost ;  nor  will  we  know, 
Nor  will  we  think  of  aught  beside, 

'  My  Lord,  my  Love  is  crucified. ' ' 

3  Ah  !  Lord,  enlarge  our  scanty  thought, 
To  know  the  wonders  thou  hast  wrought; 
Unloose  our  stamm'ring  tongues  to  tell 
Thy  love  immense,  unsearchable  ! 

4  First-born  of  many  brethren  thou, 
To  thee,  lo  !  all  our  souls  we  bow  ; 


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To  thee  our  hearts  and  hands  we  give  ; 
Thine  may  we  die,  thine  may  we  live! 

Count  Zinzendorf.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 

396  l  m. 

1  Happy  the  man  that  finds  the  grace, 
The  blessing  of  God's  chosen  race, 
The  wisdom  coming  from  above, 
The  faith  that  sweetly  works  by  love. 

2  Happy  beyond  description  he 
Who  knows,  "  The  Saviour  died  for  me !" 
The  gift  unspeakable  obtains, 
And  heavenly  understanding  gains. 

-3  Wisdom  divine  !  who  tells  the  price 
Of  wisdom's  costly  merchandise  ? 
Wisdom  to  silver  wre  prefer, 
And  gold  is  dross  compared  to  her. 

4  Her  hands  are  filled  with  length  of  days, 
True  riches,  and  immortal  praise — 
Riches  of  Christ  ou  all  bestowed, 
And  honor  that  descends  from  God. 

5^To  purest  joys  she  all  invites, 
Chaste,  holy,  spiritual  delights  : 
Her  ways  are  ways  of  pleasantness, 
And  all  her  flowery  paths  are  peace. 

6  Happy  the  man  who  wisdom  gains  ; 
Thrice  happy  who  his  guest  retains  : 
He  owns,  and  shall  forever  own, 
Wisdom,  and  Christ,  and  heaven  are  one. 

204  Charles  Weslev. 


JUSTIFICATION  AND  THE  NEW  BIRTH. 


O"  i  Tune — "  Rothwell."     L.  M. 

1  Lord,  how  secure  and  blest  are  they 

Who  feel  the  joys  of  pardoned  sin  ! 
Should  stormsof  wrathshake  earth  and  sea, 
Their  minds  have  heaven    and    peace 
within. 

2  The  day  glides  sweetly  o'er  their  heads, 

Made  up  of  innocence  and  love ; 
And  soft,  and  silent  as  the  shades 
Their  nightly  minutes  gently  move. 

3  Quick  as  their  thoughts  their  joys  come  on, 

But  fly  not  half  so  fast  away ; 


Their  souls  are  ever  bright  as  noon, 
And  calm  as  summer  evenings  be. 

4  How  oft  they  look  to  th'  heavenly  hills, 

Where  groves  of  living  pleasures  grow  J 
And  longing  hopes  and  cheerful  smiles 
Sit  undisturbed  upon  their  brow. 

5  They  scorn  to  seek  our  golden  toys, 

But  spend  the  day  and  share  the  night 
In  numbering  o'er  the  richer  joys 

That  Heaven  prepares  for  their  delight, 

Isaac  Watts 


398 


LOWELL  MJSON* 


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2  May  thy  rich  grace  impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart, 

My  zeal  inspire ! 
As  thou  hast  died  for  me, 
O  may  my  love  to  thee 
Pure,  warm,  and  changeless  be, 

A  living  fire  ! 


3  While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread, 
And  griefs  around  me  spread, 

Be  thou  my  Guide  ; 
Bid  darkness  turn  to  day, 
Wipe  sorrow's  tears  away, 
Nor  let  me  ever  stray 

From  thee  aside. 


205 


4  When  ends  life's  transient  dream, 
When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll ; 
Blest  Saviour,  then,  in  love. 
Fear  and  distrust  remove  ; 
O  bear  me  safe  above, 
A  ransomed  soul ! 

Ray  Palmer 

Doxology. 

To  God,  the  Father,  Son, 
And  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 

All  praise  be  given  : 
Crown  Him  in  every  song  ; 
To  Him  your  hearts  belong, 
Let  all  His  praise  prolong 

On  earth  in  heaven. 

Edwin  Francis  Hatfield. 


399 


Moderate. 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

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2  The  moment  we  believe,  'tis  ours  ; 
And  if  we  love  with  all  our  powers 

The  God  from  whom  it  came, 
.And  if  we  serve  with  hearts  sincere, 
'Tis  still  discernible  and  clear, 

An  undisputed  claim. 

3  But  ah !  if  foul  and  willful  sin 
Stain  and  dishonor  us  within, 

Farewell  the  joy  we  knew; 
Again  the  slaves  of  nature's  sway 
In  labyrinths  of  sin  we  stray. 

Without  a  guide  or  clew. 


206 


4  The  chaste  and  pure  who  fear  to  grieve 
The  gracious  Spirit  they  receive, 

His  work  distinctly  trace  ; 
And,  strong  in  undissembled  love, 
Boldly  assert  and  clearly  prove 

Their  hearts  his  dwelling-place. 

5  O  Messenger  of  dear  delight, 
Whose  voice  dispels  the  deepest  night, 

Sweet  peace-proclaiming  Dove ! 
With  thee  at  hand  to  soothe  our  pains, 
No  wish  unsatisfied  remains, 

No  task  but  that  of  love. 

Madame  Guyon.     Tr.  by  William  Coivper. 


400 


JUSTIFICATION  AND  THE  NEW  BIRTH. 

BAVARIA.    8s,  7s.    D. 


Germau  Air, 

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Sweet  the      moments,  rich  in      bless-ing, Which  be  -  fore    the  cross   I      spend; 
Life,  and  health,  and  peace  pos-  sess  -  ing,  From  the    sin-ner's    dy-ing  Friend  : 
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2  Truly  blessed  is  this  station, 

Low  before  his  cross  to  lie ; 
While  I  see  divine  compassion 

Floating  in  his  languid  eye : 
Here  it  is  I  rind  my  heaven, 

While  upon  the  Lamb  I  gaze  : 
Love  I  much?  I've  much  forgiven; 

I'm  a  miracle  of  grace  ! 


401 


3  Love  and  grief  my  heart  dividing, 

With  my  tears  his  feet  I'll  bathe  ; 
Constant  still  in  faith  abiding, 

Life  deriving  from  his  death. 
May  I  still  enjoy  this  feeling, 

In  all  need  to  Jesus  go  ; 
Prove  his  wounds  each  day  more  healing, 

And  himself  more  deeply  know. 

Jajites  Allen.     Alt.  by  Walter  Shirley. 
WARWICK.         C.     M.  SAMUEL  STANLEY. 


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Thou  art  my  soul's  bright  morning  star, 
And  thou  my  rising  sun. 

3  The  opening  heavens  around  me  shine 

With  beams  of  sacred  bliss, 

If  Jesus  show  his  mercy  mine, 

And  whisper  I  am  his. 


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4  My  soul  would  leave  this  heavy  clay, 

At  that  transporting  word, 
Run  up  with  joy  the  shining  way, 
To  see  and  praise  my  Lord. 

5  Fearless  of  hell  and  ghastly  death, 

I'd  break  through  every  foe  ; 
The  wings  of  love  and  arms  of  faith 
Would  bear  me  conqu'ror  through. 

7  Isaac  Wails 


402 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

THE  CONVERT.    5s,  6s,  9s. 


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When  my  heart  it  believed, 
What  a  joy  I  received, 

What  a  heaven  in  Jesus's  name  ! 

3  'Twas  a  heaven  below 
My  Redeemer  to  know, 

And  the  angels  could  do  nothing  more 
Than  fall  at  his  feet, 
And  the  story  repeat, 

And  the  Lover  of  sinners  adore. 

4  Jesus  all  the  day  long 
Was  my  joy  and  my  song : 

O  that  all  his  salvation  might  see  ! 
He  hath  loved  me,  I  cried, 
He  hath  suffered  and  died, 

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I  was  carried  above 

All  sin,  and  temptation,  and  pain ; 
I  could  not  believe 
That  I  ever  should  grieve, 

That  I  ever  should  suffer  again. 
I  rode  on  the  sky, 
Freely  justified  I, 

Nor  did  envy  Elijah  his  seat : 
My  soul  mounted  higher 
In  a  chariot  of  fire, 

And  the  moon  it  was  under  my  feet. 

0  the  rapturous  height 
Of  that  holy  delight 

Which  I  felt  in  the  life-giving  blood  ! 
Of  my  Saviour  possessed, 

1  was  perfectly  blest, 

As  if  filled  with  the  fullness  of  God. 

Charles  Wesley. 

OS,    OS,    US.  WILLIAM  ARNOLD. 


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And  all  thy  pardoned  people  fill 

With  plenitude  of  grace  ! 
Shine  forth  with  all  the  Deity, 
Which  dwells  in  thee  alone ; 
Aud  lift  us  up,  thy  face  to  see, 
On  thy  eternal  throne. 
M    *  R  N         H  T 


3  Jehovah,  God  the  Spirit,  shine, 

Father  and  Son  to  show ! 
With  bliss  ineffable,   divine, 

Our  ravished  hearts  o'erflow ! 
Sure  earnest  of  that  happiness 

Which  human  hope  transcends, 
Be  thou  our  everlasting  peace. 

When  grace  in  glory  ends! 

209  Char  its  Wesley. 


404 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

LYONS.    10s,  lis. 


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-  Strive  in  joy.  with  angels  strive; 
He  was  dead,  hut  now's  alive! 
Loud  repeat  the  glorious  sound, 

He  was  lost,  hut  now  is  found! 
3  Xow  the  gracious  Father  smiles  ; 
Xow  the  Savioar  boasts  his  spoils; 
Xow  the  Spirit  grieves  no  more  ; 
Sing,  ye  heavens  ;  and  earth,  adore  ! 

Charles    Wesley. 

406  7,. 

1  Jesus  is  our  common  Lord, 
He  our  loving  Saviour  is  ; 
By  his  death  to  life  restored. 
Mis'rv  we  exchange  for  bliss — 


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2  Bliss  to  carnal  minds  unknown  : 

'  i  'tis  more  than  tongue  can  tell ! 
Ouly  to  believers  shown, 
Glorious  and  unspeakable. 

3  Christ,  our  Brother  and  our  Friend, 

Shows  us  his  eternal  love : 
Never  shall  our  triumphs  end, 
Till  we  take  our  seats  above. 

4  Let  us  walk  with  him  in  white, 

For  our  bridal  day  prepare. 
For  our  partnership  in  light, 
For  our  glorious  meeting  there ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


4<)7 


SANCTIFICATION. 

2.  ENTIRE  SANCTIFIOATION  AND  PERFECT  LOVE. 

BARCLAY.    C.  M. 


Dr.  A.  B.  EVKRKTT. 


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Who  bought  us  with  a  price: 
The  Christian  lives  to  Christ  alone, 
To  Christ  alone  he  dies. 

3  Jesus,  thine  own  at  last  receive, 

Fulfil  our  hearts'  desire  ; 


And  let  us  to  thy  glory  live, 
And  in  thy  cause  expire  ! 

4  Our  souls  and  bodies  we  resign  ; 
With  joy  we  render  thee 
Our  all,  no  longer  ours,  but  thine 
To  all  eternity. 

Charles  II  'esii  v 


408 


SPUING.    C.  M. 


L.  C.  EVERETT. 


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3  Wash  me,  and  make  me  thus  thine  own 

Wash  me.  and  mine  thou  art ; 


Wash  me,  but  not  my  feet  alone. — 
My  hands,  my  head,  my  heart. 

4  Th'  atonement  of  thy  blood  apply. 
Till  faith  to  sight  improve, 
Till  hope  in  full  fruition  die, 
And  all  my  soul  be  love. 


211 


Charles  Wesley. 


409 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

YOAKLEY.    L.  M.    6 1. 


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May  dwell,  hut  thy  pure  love  alone  ! 
O  may  thy  love  possess  me  whole, 

My  joy,  my  treasure,  and  my  crown! 
Strange  flames  far  from  my  heart  remove : 
My  every  act,  word,  thought,  be  love. 

3  O  Love,  how  cheering  is  thy  ray  ! 

All  pain  before  thy  presence  flies  ; 
Care,  anguish,  sorrow,  melt  away, 


Where'er  thy  healing  beams  arise : 
O  Jesus,  nothing  may  I  see, 
Nothing  desire,  or  seek,  but  thee! 

4  Unwearied  may  I  this  pursue, 

Dauntless  to  the  high  prize  asphre; 
Hourly  within  my  soul  renew 

This  holy  flame,  this  heavenly  lire; 
And  day  and  night  be  all  my  care 
To  guard  the  sacred  treasure  theie. 

Paul  Gerhardt.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 


410 


BROWN.    C.  M. 

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WILLIAM  B.  BRADBURY. 

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2  Before  the  cross  of  him  who  died, 
Bahold,  I  prostrate  fall ; 
Let  every  sin  be  crucified, 
Let  Christ  be  all  in  all. 


3  Let  every  thought,  and  work,  and  word 
To  thee  be  ever  given  ; 
Then  life  shall  be  thy  service,  Lord, 
And  death  the  gate  of  heaven. 

Matthew  Bridges. 


411 


CHESTEBFIELD.    C.  M. 


Rev.  THOMAS  HAWEIS. 


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"2  A  rest  where  all  our  soul's  desire 
Is  fixed  on  things  above  ; 
Where  fear,  and  sin,  and  grief  expire, 
Cast  out  by  perfect  love. 

3  O  that  I  now  the  rest  might  know, 

Believe,  and  enter  in! 
Now,  Saviour,  now  the  power  bestow, 
And  let  me  cease  from  sin. 

4  Remove  this  hardness  from  my  heart, 

This  unbelief  remove  ; 
To  me  the  rest  of  faith  impart, 
The  Sabbath  of  thy  love. 

Charles   Wesley. 

412  c.  m. 

1  I  would  be  thine,  thou  know'st  I  would. 
And  have  thee  all  my  own  ; 


213 


Thee,  O  my  all-sufficient  Good, 
I  want,  and  thee  alone. 

Thy  name  to  me,  thy  nature  grant  ! 

This,  only  this,  be  given  : 
Nothing  besides  my  Clod  1  want, 

Nothing  in  earth  or  heaven. 

Come,  O  my  Saviour,  come  away, 

Into  my  soul  descend ; 
No  longer  from  thy  creature  stay, 

My  Author  and  my  End. 

Come,  Father.  Sun.  and  Holy  Ghost, 

And  seal  me  thine  abode; 
Let  all  I  am  in  thee  be  lost, 

Let  all  be  lost  in  God  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


413 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

ASHVILLE.    C.  M. 


A.  B.  EVRRETT. 


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He  brings  salvation  near  ; 
His  presence  makes  me  free  indeed, 
And  he  will  soon  appear. 

3  He  wills  that  I  should  holy  be  ; 

What  can  withstand  his  will  ? 
The  counsel  of  his  grace  in  me 
He  surely  shall  fulfill. 

4  Jesus,  I  hang  upon  thy  word  ; 

I  steadfastly  believe 
Thou  wilt  return,  and  claim  me,  Lord, 
And  to  thyself  receive. 

Charles    Wesley 

414  c.  m. 

1  When  Christ  doth  in  my  heart  appear 
And  love  erects  its  throne, 


I  then  enjoy  salvation  here, 
And  heaven  on  earth  begun. 

2  When  God  is  mine,  and  I  am  his, 

Of  paradise  possessed, 

I  taste  unutterable  bliss, 

And  everlasting  rest. 

3  The  bliss  of  those  that  fully  dwell, 

Fully  in  thee  believe, 
'Tis  more  than  angel-tongues  can  tell, 
Or  angel-minds  conceive. 

4  Thou  only  know'st  who  didst  obtain, 

And  die  to  make  it  known  : 
The  great  salvation  now  explain, 
And  perfect  us  in  one. 

Charles    Wesley. 


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Christ,  the  holy  Child,  in  me. 

Charles  Wesley, 


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Sought  peace  and  rest ; 
Now  thee  alone  I  seek, 

Give  what  is  best : 
This  all  my  prayer  shall  he, 
More  love,  O  Christ,  to  thee, 

More  love  to  thee  ! 
Let  sorrow  do  its  work, 

Send  grief  and  pain  ; 
Sweet  are  thy  messengers, 

Sweet  their  refrain, 

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More  love,  O  Christ,  to  thee, 
More  love  to  thee ! 

1  Then  shall  my  latest  breath 

Whisper  thy  praise ; 
This  be  the  parting  cry 

My  heart  shall  raise, 
This  still  its  prayer  shall  be, 
More  love,  O  Christ,  to  thee, 

More  love  to  thee ! 

Elizabeth  Payson  Prentiss. 
!i.    M.  LOWELL  MASON. 


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My  soul  shall  then,  like  thine, 

Abhor  the  thing  unclean, 
Aud,  sanctified  by  love  divine, 

For  ever  cease  from  sin. 
That  blessed  law  of  thine, 

Jesus,  to  me  impart  ; 
The  Spirit's  law  of  life  divine, 

0  write  it  in  ray  heart ! 
Implant  it  deep  within, 

Whence  it  may  ne'er  remove. 


The  law  of  liberty  from  sin, 

The  perfect  law  of  love. 

5  Thy  nature  be  my  law, 

Thy  spotless  sanctity ; 

And  sweetly  every  moment  draw 

My  happy  soul  to  thee 

Charles  Wesley. 

418  s.m. 

1  Blest  are  the  pure  in  heart, 
For  they  shall  see  our  God  ; 

The  secret  of  the  Lord  is  theirs  ; 
Their  soul  is  his  abode. 

2  Still  to  the  lowly  soul 
He  doth  himself  impart, 

And  for  his  temple  and  his  throne 
Selects  the  pure  in  heart. 

3  Lord,  we  thy  presence  seek. 
May  ours  this  blessing  be  ; 

O  give  the  pure  and  lowly  heart,— 
A  temple  meet  for  thee. 

215  John  Keble. 


419 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

SII^OAM.    C.  K 


I.  B.  WOODBURY. 


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'Tis  not  enough  to  save  our  souls. 

To  shun  the  eternal  fires  ; 
The  love  of  God  will  rouse  the  heart 

To  more  sublime  desires. 
O  cherish  but  the  love  of  God 

Dowu  in  your  heart  of  hearts, 
And  see  how  from  the  world  at  once 

All  tempting  light  departs. 
The  perfect  way  is  hard  to  flesh  ; 

It  is  not  hard  to  love  : 


of      pass  -  ins  shows,  And      dis  -  si  -  pat  -  ins 


420 


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COVENTRY. 


O  if  thy  heart  with  love  were  filled. 

How  swiftly  wouldst  thou  move  J 
A  trusting  heart,  a  yearning  eye, 

Can  win  their  way  above  : 
If  mountains  can  be  moved  by  faith. 

Is  there  less  power  in  love  ? 
God  only  is  the  creature's  home, 

Though  long  and  rough  the  road  • 
And  nothing  less  can  satisfy 

The  love  that  longs  for  God. 

Frederick  William  Faber.     Alt. 

C.    M.  BENJAMIN    CUZENS. 


A-  mid   the  world's  loud  roar, 


2  Come.  Holy  Spirit,  still  my  heart 

With  gentleness  divine  ; 
Indwelling  peace  thou  canst  impart : 
O  make  that  blessing  mine  ! 

3  Above  these  scenes  of  storm  and  strife 

There  spreads  a  region  lair  : 


216 


Give  me  to  live  that  higher  life, 
And  breathe  that  heavenly  air. 
4  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  breathe  that  peace,. 
That  victory  make  me  win 
Then  shall  my  soul  her  conflict  cease, 
And  find  a  heaven  within. 

Author  Unknown. 


421 


SANCTIFICATION. 

NEWBOLD.    CM. 

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OKOKOK  K1NOSLEY. 


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2  The  day  of  thy  great  pow'r  I  feel, 

And  pant  for  liberty  ; 
I  loathe  myself,  deny  my  will, 
And  give  up  all  for  thee. 

3  So  shall  I  blesj  thy  pleasing  sway, 

And,  sitting  at  thy  feet, 
Thy  laws  with  all  my  heart  obey, 
With  all  my  soul  submit. 

4  Thy  love  the  conquest  more  than  gains  : 

To  all  I  shall  proclaim, 
Jesus,  the  King,  the  Conqu'ror  reigns  ; 
Bow  down  to  Jesus'  name. 

5  To  thee  shall  earth  and  hell  submit, 

And  ev'ry  foe  shall  fall, 
Till  death  expires  beneath  thy  feet, 
And  God  is  all  in  all. 

Charles  Wesley. 

422  c.  m. 

1  What  is  our  calling's  glorious  hope 

But  inward  holiness? 
For  this  to  Jesus  I  look  up  ; 
I  calmly  wait  for  this. 

2  I  wait  till  he  shall  touch  me  clean, 

Shall  life  and  power  impart, 
Give  me  the  faith  that  casts  out  sin, 
And  purifies  the  heart. 


3  When  Jesus  makes  my  heart  his  home, 
My  sin  shall  all  depart ; 

And  lo  !  he  saith,  "I  quickly  come, 
To  fill  aud  rule  thy  heart !  " 

4  Be  it  according  to  thy  word, 
Redeem  me  from  all  sin : 

My  heart  would  now  receive  thee,  Lord 
Come  in,  my  Lord,  come  in  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 

423  c.  m. 

1  Jesus,  the  life,  the  truth,  the  way, 
In  whom  I  now  believe, 

As  taught  by  thee,  in  faith  I  pray, 
Expecting  to  receive. 

2  Thy  will  by  me  on  earth  be  done, 
As  by  the  powers  above, 

Who  always  see  thee  on  thy  throne, 
And  glory  in  thy  love. 

3  I  ask  in  confidence  the  grace, 
That  I  may  do  thy  will. 

As  angels  who  behold  thy  face, 
And  all  thy  words  fulfill. 

4  Surely  I  shall,  the  sinner  I, 
Shall  serve  thee  without  fear, 

If  thou  my  nature  sanctify 
In  answer  to  my  prayer. 
217  Charles  Wesley* 


424 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

DUKE  STREET.    L.  M. 

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JOHN  HATTON 


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2  O  may  I  hear  thy  warning  voice. 

And  timely  fly  from  danger  near, 
With  rev'raice  unto  thee  rejoice. 
And  love  thee  with  a  filial  fear ! 

3  Still  hold  my  soul  in  second  life. 

And  suffer  not  my  feet  to  slide  : 
Support  me  in  the  glorious  strife. 
And  comfort  me  on  every  side. 

4  O  give  me  faith,  and  faith's  increase  : 

Finish  the  work  begun  in  me. 
Preserve  my  soul  in  perfect  peace. 
And  let  me  always  rest  on  thee ! 

5  O  let  thy  gracious  Spirit  guide 

And  bring  me  to  the  promised  land. 

Where  righteousness  and  peace  reside, 

And  all  submit  to  love*s  command! 

Charles    H  'esiey. 


425  l.m. 

1  CoilK.  O  thou  greater  than  our  heart. 

And  make  thy  faithful  mercies  known; 
The  mind  which  was  in  thee  impart; 
Thy  constant  mind  in  us  be  shown. 

2  0  let  us  by  thy  cross  abide, 

Thee,  only  thee,  resolved  to  know — 
The  Lamb  for  sinners  crucified, 
A  world  to  save  from  endless  woe. 

3  Take  us  into  thy  people's  rest. 

And  we  from  our  own  works  shall  cease; 
With  thy  meek  spirit  arm  our  breast, 
And  keep  our  minds  in  perfect  peace. 

4  Jesus,  for  this  we  calmly  wait : 

O  let  our  eyes  behold  thee  near  ! 
Hasten  to  make  our  heaven  complete. 
Appear,  our  glorious  God.  appear  ! 

'  Charles  Wesley. 


426 


WAESAW.    H.  M. 


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If  we  our  sins  confess, 
Faithful  is  he,  and  just, 

From  all  unrighteousness 
To  cleanse  us  all,  both  you  and  me 
We  shall  from  all  our  sins  be  free. 

3  The  word  of  God  is  sure. 

And  never  can  remove ; 
We  shall  in  heart  be  pure. 


And  perfected  in  love  : 
Rejoice  in  hope,  rejoice  with  me. 
We  shall  from  all  our  sins  be  free. 
4  Then  let  us  gladly  bring 

Our  sacrifice  of  praise  ; 
Let  us  give  thanks  and  sing. 

And  glory  in  his  grace  : 
Rejoice  in  hope,  rejoice  with  me, 
We  shall  from  all  our  sins  be  free. 

Charles  Wesley, 


427 


WINCHESTER  OLD.    C.  M. 


The  glorious  crown  of  righteousness 

To  me  reached  out  I  view  : 
Conqu'ror  through  him,  I  soon  shall  seize 

And  wear  it  as  my  due. 
3  The  promised  land  from  Pisgah's  top 

I  now  exult  to  see  : 
My  hope  is  full  (O  glorious  hope!) 

Of  immortality. 


219 


He  visits  now  the  house  of  clay  : 

He  shakes  his  future  home  ; 
O  wouldst  thou,  Lord,  on  this  glad  day. 

Into  thy  temple  come  ! 
Come.  O  my  God.  thyself  reveal. 

Fill  all  this  mighty  void  : 
Thou  only  canst  my  spirit  fill : 

Come,  O  my  God.  my  God ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


428 


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He  hath  reconciled  to  God  ; 

He  hath  washed  us  in  his  blood. 

3  We  are  now  his  lawful  right. 
Walk  as  children  of  the  light  ; 


We  shall  soon  obtain  the  grace, 
Pure  in  heart,  to  see  his  face. 

4  Let  us  then  rejoice  in  hope, 
Steadily  to  Christ  look  up, 
Trust  to  be  redeemed  frorn  sin, 
Wait  till  he  appear  within. 

Charles  Wresley„ 


429 


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The  object  of  my  steadfast  hope. 
The  seal  of  thy  eternal  love. 

3  That  I  thy  mercy  may  proclaim, 

That  all  mankind  thy  truth  may  see, 


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Hallow  thy  great  and  glorious  name. 
And  perfect  holiness  in  me. 

4  Thy  sanctifying  Spirit  pour, 

Toquench  my  thirst,  and  make  meclean; 
Now,  Father,  let  the  gracious  shower 
Descend,  and  make  me  pure  from  sin. 


Charles  Wesley. 


SANCTIFICATION. 


4oU       Tune — "  Effingham."     L.  M. 

1  O  Gon,  most  merciful  and  true, 

Thy  nature  to  my  soul  imparl  ; 
'Stablish  with  me  the  oov'nant  new, 
And  stamp  thine  image  on  my  heart. 

2  To  real  holiness  restored, 

O  let  me  gain  my  Saviour's  mind, 
And  in  the  knowledge  of  my  Lord, 
Fullness  of  life  eternal  find  ! 

3  Remember,  Lord,  my  sins  no  more, 

That  them  I  may  no  more  forget ; 
But,  sunk  in  guiltless  shame,  adore, 
With  speechless  wonder,  at  thy  feet. 


4  O'erwhelmed  with  thy  stupendous  grace, 

I  shall  not  in  thy  presence  move, 
But  breathe  unutterable  praise, 
And  rapt'rous  awe.  and  silent  love. 

5  Then  every  murm'ring  thought,  and  vain. 

Expires,  in  sweet  confusion  lost : 
I  cannot  of  my  cross  complain, 
I  cannot  of  my  goodness  boast. 

6  Pardoned  for  all  that  I  have  done, 

Mv  mouth  as  in  the  dust  1  hide  ; 
And  glory  give  to  God  alone, 
My  God  forever  pacified. 

Charles  Wesley 


431 


HAEAKKUK.    C.  P.  M. 


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I  stand,  and,  from  the  mountain  top, 

See  all  the  land  below  : 
Rivers  of  milk  and  honey  rise, 
And  all  the  fruits  of  paradise 

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3  A  land  of  corn,  and  wine,  and  oil. 
Favored  with  God's  peculiar  smile. 

With  every  blessing  blest : 
There  dwells  the  Lord  our  Righteousness, 
And  keeps  his  own  in  perfect  peace. 

And  everlasting  rest. 


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432 


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2  O  take  this  heart  of  stone  away  ! 

Thy  sway  it  doth  not.  cannot  own  ; 
In  me  no  longer  let  it  stay  ; 
O  take  away  this  heart  of  stone  ! 


3  O  that  I  now,  from  sin  released, 

Thy  word  may  to  the  utmost  prove ! 
Enter  into  the  promised  rest, 
The  Cauaan  of  thy  perfect  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 


433 


QUITO.    L.M. 


Sir.  WIU.'AM  HORSLEY. 


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Display  thy  glory  from  above  ; 


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And  all  I  am  shall  sink  and  die, 
Lost  in  astonishment  and  love. 

3  Confound,  o'erpower  me  by  thy  grace;. 
I  would  be  by  myself  abhorred  ; 

All  might,  all  majesty,  all  praise, 
All  glory  be  to  Christ  my  Lord ! 

4  Now  let  me  gain  perfection's  height ; 

Now  let  me  into  nothing  fall, 
As  less  than  nothing  in  thy  sight, 
And  feel  that  Christ  is  all  in  all. 

Charles  Wesley. 


434 


8ANCTIFICATI0N. 

DEDHAM.    CM. 


WILLIAM  (.AKIINKR. 


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2  In  hope,  against  all  human  hope, 

Self  desp'rate,  I  believe  ; 
Thy  quick' ning  wrord  shall  raise  me  up, 
Thou  shalt  thy  Spirit  give. 

3  Faith,  mighty  faith,  the  promise  sees, 

And  looks  to  that  alone  ; 
Laughs  at  impossibilities, 

And  cries,  "It  shall  be  done  !" 


435 


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4  To  thee  the  glory  of  thy  power 

And  faithfulness  I  give  ; 
I  shall  in  Christ,  at  that  glad  hour, 
And  Christ  in  me  shall  live. 

5  Obedient  faith  that  waits  on  thee, 

Thou  never  wilt  reprove  ; 
But  thou  wilt  form  thy  Son  in  me, 
And  perfect  me  in  love. 

Cha  rles  II  'esiey. 

L.  M. 


FELIX  MENDELSSOHN  BARTHOLDY. 


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And  set  my  longing  spirit  free, 
Which  pants  to  have  no  other  will, 
But  day  and  night  to  feast  on  thee. 

3  While  in  this  region  here  below, 

No  other  good  will  I  pursue  : 
I'll  bid  this  world  of  noise  and  show, 
With  all  its  glitt'ring  snares,  adieu  ! 


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4  That  path  with  humble  speed  I'll  seek 
In  which  my  Saviour's  footsteps  shine. 

Nor  will  I  hear,  nor  will  I  speak, 
Of  any  other  love  but  thine. 

5  Henceforth  may  no  profane  delight 
Divide  this  consecrated  soul  ; 

Possess  it,  thou  who  hast  the  right, 
As  Lord  and  Master  of  the  whole. 

223  Antoinette  Boutigncn.     Tr.  hy  John  Wesley^ 


CHRISTIAN   EXPERIENCE. 

DIZ.    7s.    61. 


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All  my  actions  sanctify, 

All  my  words  and  thoughts  receive : 


Claim  me  for  thy  service,  claim 
All  I  have  and  all  I  am. 

3  Take  my  soul  and  body's  powers; 

Take  my  mem'ry,  mind,  and  will; 
All  my  goods,  and  all  my  hours; 

All  I  know,  and  all  I  feel ; 
All  I  think,  or  speak*  or  do  : 
Take  my  heart ;  but  make  it  new. 

4  Now,  my  God,  thine  own  I  am, 

Now  I  give  thee  back  thine  own  ; 
Freedom,  friends,  and  health,  and  fame, 

Consecrate  to  thee  alone  : 
Thine  I  live,  thrice  happy  I, 
Happier  still  if  thine  I  die. 


437 


DENNIS.    S.M. 


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Restore  to  thee  thine  own  ; 
And.  from  this  moment,  live  or  die 
To  serve  my  God  alone. 

Charles  Wesley. 

438  s.  m. 

1  Father,  I  dare  believe 

Thee  merciful  and  true  : 
Thou  wilt  my  guilty  soul  forgive. 
My  fallen  soul  renew. 

2  Come.  then,  for  Jesus*  sake, 

And  bid  my  heart  be  clean  : 


224 


An  end  of  all  my  troubles  make. 
An  end  of  all  my  sin. 

I  cannot  wash  my  heart 

But  by  believing  thee. 
And  waiting  for  thy  blood  t'  impart 

The  spotless  purity. 

While  at  thy  cross  I  lie. 

Jesus,  the  grace  bestow  : 
Now  thy  all-cleansing  blood  apply, 

And  I  am  white  as  snow. 

Charles   Wesley. 


SANCTIFICATION. 


439 


NASHVILLE. 


Adapted  bj  LOWELL  MA  SOW. 

trJ  J  44-1 


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Now  then,  my  God,  thou  hast  my  soul : 
No  longer  mine,  but  thine  I  am  : 

Guard  thou  thiue  own,  possess  it  whole  ; 
Cheer  it  with  hope,  with  love  inflame  ! 

Thou  hast  my  spirit :  there  display 

Thy  glory  to  the  perfect  day. 


440 


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3  Thou  hast  my  flesh,  thy  hallowed  shrine, 
Devoted  solely  to  thy  will : 
Here  let  thy  light  forever  shine ; 

This  house  still  let  thy  presence  fill : 
O  Source  of  life,  live,  dwell,  and  move 
In  me,  till  all  my  life  be  love! 

Joachim  Lange.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 

ARLINGTON.    C.  M.  thomas  a.  am*. 


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A  heart  resigned,  submissive,  meek, 

My  great  Redeemer's  throne, 
"Where  only  Christ  is  heard  to  speak, 

Where  Jesus  reigns  alone. 
O  for  a  lowly,  contrite  heart, 

Believing,  true,  and  clean, 
Which  neither  life  nor  death  can  part 

From  him  that  dwells  within  ! 
A  heart  in  every  thought  renewed, 

And  full  of  love  divine; 
Perfect,  and  right,  and  pure,  and  good— 

A  copy,  Lord,  of  thine. 
]5         R    N  Charles  Wesley.     225 


441 


C.  M. 


Jesus,  my  Life,  thyself  apply, 

Thy  Holy  Spirit  breathe  ; 
My  vile  affections  crucify  ; 

Conform  me  to  thy  death. 

More  of  thy  life,  aud  more,  I  have, 

As  the  old  Adam  dies : 
Bury  me,  Saviour,  in  thy  grave, 

That  I  with  thee  may  rise. 

Reign  in  me,  Lord  :  thy  foes  control, 
Who  would  not  own  thy  sway  ; 

Diffuse  thine  image  through  my  soul : 
Shine  to  the  perfect  day. 
I 

Scatter  the  last  remains  of  sin, 

And  seal  me  thine  abode  ; 
O  make  me  glorious  all  within, 

A  temple  built  by  God ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


442 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

ALETTA.    7s. 


WILLIAM  B.  BRADBURY. 


1.  Ho 


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2  Jesus,  see  my  panting  breast ! 
See  I  pant  in  thee  to  rest ! 
Gladly  would  I  now  be  clean; 
Cleanse  me  now  from  ev?ry  sin. 

3  Fix,  O  fix  my  wav'ring  mind  ! 
To  thy  cross  my  spirit  bind  ; 
Earthly  passions  far  remove  ; 
Swallow  up  my  soul  in  love. 

4  Dust  and  ashes  though  we  be, 
Full  of  sin  and  misery, 

Thine  we  are,  thou  Son  of  God  : 
Take  the  purchase  of  thy  blood  ! 

Anna  S.  Dober.     Tr.  hy  John  Wesley. 


pn 


When,  my  Saviour,  shall  I  be 
Perfectly  resigned  to  thee  ? 


-|— '-r 

Poor  and  vile  in  my  own  eyes, 
Only  in  thy  wisdom  wise  ? — 

2  Only  thee  content  to  know, 
Ignorant  of  all  below  ; 
Only  guided  by  thy  light ; 
Only  mighty  in  thy  might? 

3  So  I  may  thy  Spirit  knew, 
Let  him  as  he  listeth  blow  ; 
Let  the  manner  be  unknown, 
So  I  may  with  thee  be  one. 

4  Fully  in  my  life  express 
All  the  heights  of  holiness  ; 
Sweetly  let  my  spirit  prove 
All  the  depths  of  humble  love. 

Charles  IVesley. 


NETTLETON.    8s  &  7s.    D. 


JOHN  WYBTH. 


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II  I 

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Breathe,  O  breathe  thy  loving  Spirit 

Into  every  troubled  breast ! 
Let  us  all  in  thee  inherit. 

Let  us  find  that  second  rest : 
Take  away  our  bent  to  sinning  ; 

Alpha  and  Omega  be  ; 
End  of  faith,  as  its  beginning, 

Set  our  hearts  at  liberty. 


Finish,  then,  thy  new  creation  ; 

Pure  and  spotless  let  us  be  ; 
Let  us  see  thy  great  salvation. 

Perfectly  restored  in  thee  : 
Changed  from  glory  into  glory, 

Till  in  heaven  we  take  our  place, 
Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  thee, 

Lost  in  wonder,  love,  and  praise  ! 

Charges  Wesley- 


445 


CHICHL0W.    L.M. 


1.  O  that  my  load      of     sin    were  gone!      0  that    I  could  at   last   sub-mit 


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2  Rest  for  my  soul  I  long  to  find  : 

Saviour  of  all,  if  mine  thou  art, 
Give  me  thy  meek  and  lowly  mind, 
And  stamp  thine  image  on  my  heart. 

3  Break  off  the  yoke  of  inbred  sin, 

And  fully  set  my  spirit  free  : 
I  cannot  rest  till  pure  within, 
Till  I  am  wholly  lost  in  thee. 


227 


Fain  would  I  learn  of  thee,  my  God ; 

Thy  light  and  easy  burden  prove, 
The  cross,  all  stained  with  hallowed  blood. 

The  labor  of  thy  dying  love. 

I  would,  but  thou  must  give  the  power  ; 

My  heart  from  ev'ry  sin  release  ; 
Bring  near,  bring  near  the  joyful  hour, 

And  fill  me  with  thy  perfect  peace. 

Charles  Wes-ley. 


446 


CHRISTIAN   EXPERIENCE. 

HEBER.    C.  M.    . 


GEORGE  KIKGSLEY. 


Till        all      I    have    is 
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2  I  hold  thee  with  a  trembling  hand, 

But  will  not  let  thee  go, 
Till  steadfastly  by  faith  I  stand, 
And  all  thy  goodness  know. 

3  When  shall  I  see  the  welcome  hour, 

That  plants  my  God  in  me  ! 
Spirit  of  health,  and  life,  and  power, 
Aud  perfect  liberty ! 

4  Jesus,  thine  all- victorious  love 

Shed  in  my  heart  abroad  ; 
Then  shall  my  feet  no  longer  rove, 
Rooted  and  fixed  in  God. 

Charles  Wesley. 


447  cm. 

1  O  that  in  me  the  sacred  tire 

Might  now  begin  to  glow, 
Burn  up  the  dross  of  base  desire, 
And  make  the  mountains  flow  ! 

2  O  that  it  now  from  heaven  might  fall, 

And  all  my  sins  consume  ! 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  for  thee  I  call ; 
Spirit  of  burning,  come. 

3  Refiuing  fire,  go  through  my  heart. 

Illuminate  my  soul ; 
Scatter  thy  life  through  every  part, 
And  sanctify  the  whole. 

4  No  longer  then  my  heart  shall  mourn. 

While,  pnrified  by  grace, 
I  only  for  his  glory  burn, 
And  always  see  his  face. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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228 


448  c.  m. 

1  God  of  eternal  truth  aud  grace, 

Thy  faithful  promise  seal ; 
Thy  word,  thy  oath,  to  Abrah'm's  race. 
In  us,  e'en  us,  fulfill. 

2  Let  us,  to  perfect  love  restored, 

Thine  image  here  retrieve, 
And  in  the  presence  of  our  Lord, 
The  life  of  angels  live. 

3  That  mighty  faith  on  me  bestow 

Which  cannot  ask  in  vain  ; 
Which  holds,  and  will  not  let  thee  go, 
Till  I  my  suit  obtain, — 

4  Till  thou  into  my  soul  inspire 

The  perfect  love  unknown, 
And  tell  my  infinite  desire, 
"Whate'er  thou  wilt,  be  done." 

Charles  Wesley. 

449  c.  m. 

1  Come,  O  my  God,  the  promise  seal ; 

This  mountain,  sin.  remove  ; 
Now  in  my  waiting  soul  reveal 
The  virtue  of  thy  love. 

2  I  want  thy  life,  thy  purity, 

Thy  righteousness,  brought  in  ; 
I  ask,  desire,  and  trust  in  thee 
To  be  redeemed  from  sin. 

3  Saviour,  to  thee  my  soul  looks  up, 

My  present  Saviour,  thou  ! 
In  all  the  confidence  of  hope, 
I  claim  the  blessing  now. 

4  'Tis  done  :  thou  dost  this  moment  save. 

With  full  salvation  bless; 
Redemption  through  thy  blood  I  have, 
And  spotless  love  and  peace. 

Charles  Wesley- 


SANCTIFICAT10N. 

MARLOW.    CM. 


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JOHN  CHETHAM. 

1- 


2  Saviour,  I  thank  thee  for  the  grace, 
'    The  gift  unspeakable  ; 

And  wait  with  arms  of  faith  t'  embrace, 
And  all  thy  love  to  feel. 

3  My  soul  breaks  out  in  strong  desire 

The  perfect  bliss  to  prove  ; 
My  longiug  heart  is  all  on  fire 
To  be  dissolved  in  love. 


4  Give  me  thyself:  from  ev'ry  boast, 

From  every  wish  set  free  : 
Let  all  I  am  in  thee  be  lost; 
But  give  thyself  to  me. 

5  Thy  gifts,  alas  !  cannot  suffice, 

Unless  thyself  be  given  ; 
Thy  presence  makes  my  paradise, 
And  where  thou  art  is  heaven. 

Charles  Wesley 


451 


ST.  GEEVAIS. 

!— , 1 1- 


Arr.  bv  Rev.  WILLIAM  H.  HAVEF.GAL. 


Je  -  sus,    all   -    a   -     ton  -  ing    Lamb,  Thine,  and  on  -  ly     thine,    I         am 
-«- 0- (*— , -^—r^~ ^ 1* f* f*~ 


Take  my    bod  -  y, 


spir  -  it,     soul,    On-   ly    thou   pos  -    sess  the  whole. 


2  Thou  my  one  thing  needful  be  ; 
Let  me  ever  cleave  to  thee  ; 
Let  me  choose  the  better  part ; 
Let  me  give  thee  all  my  heart. 

3  Fairer  than  the  sons  of  men, 
Do  not  let  me  turn  again, 


229 


Leave  the  fountain-head  of  bliss. 
Stoop  to  creature-happiness. 

4  Whom  have  I  on  earth  below? 
Thee,  and  only  thee,  I  know  : 
Whom  have  I  in  heaven  but  thee  . 
Thou  art  all  in  all  to  me. 

Charles  Wesley. 


CHRISTIAN   EXPERIENCE. 

3.    DUTIES  AND  TEIAL8. 

BALEEMA.    CM. 


TH08.  A.  ARXE. 
—I- 


1.  Once  more  we  come    be  -  fore    our  God,    Once  more  his 


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2  Father,  thy  quick'ning  Spirit  send 

From  heaven  in  Jesus'  name, 
To  make  onr  waiting  minds  attend, 
And  put  our  souls  in  frame. 

3  May  we  receive  the  word  we  hear, 

Each  in  an  honest  heart, 


And  keep  the  precious  treasure  there, 
And  never  with  it  part! 

4  To  seek  thee  all  our  hearts  dispose, 
To  each  thy  blessings  suit, 
And  let  the  seed  thy  servant  sows 
Produce  abundant  fruit. 

Jtseph  Hart. 


453 


STONEHELD.    L.M. 


SAMfBL   STAXI.ET. 


1.  Thv  pres    -      ence,  gracious  God,  af- ford  ;  Prepare  us    to  re  -  ceive    thv  word  : 


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our    ear,  A  nd  faith  be  mixed  with  what  we  hear. 


2  Distracting  thoughts  and  cares  remove. 
And  fix  our  hearts  and  hopes  above  : 
With  food  divine  may  we  be  fed. 
And  satisfied  with  living  bread. 

3  To  us  the  sacred  word  apply 
With  sovereign  power  and  energy  ; 


And  may  we.  in  thy  faith  and  fear, 
Reduce  to  practice  what  we  hear. 

•1  Father,  in  us  thy  Son  reveal ; 
Teach  us  to  know  and  do  thy  will ; 
Thy  saving  power  and  love  display. 
And  guide  us  to  the  realms  of  day. 

John  Fawcett 


230 


DUTIES   AND   TRIALS. 


454 


Tune — "Ealerma."     CM. 


1  O  FOR  a  faith  that  will  not  shrink, 

Though  pressed  by  ev'ry  foe, 
That  will  not  tremble  on  the  brink 
Of  any  earthly  woe  ! 

2  That  will  not  murmur  nor  complain 

Beneath  the  chastening  rod, 
But,  in  the  hour  of  grief  or  pain, 
Will  lean  upon  its  God; 

3  A  faith  that  shines  more  bright  and  clear 

When  tempests  rage  without; 
That  when  in  dauger  knows  no  fear, 
In  darkness  feels  no  doubt  ; 


4  That  bears,  unmoved,  the  world's  dread 

Nor  heeds  its  scornful  smile  ;     [frown, 
That  seas  of  trouble  cannot  drown, 
Nor  Satan's  arts  beguile  ; 

5  A  faith  that  keeps  the  narrow  way 

Till  life's  last  hour  is  fled, 
And  with  a  pure  and  heavenly  ray 
Lights  up  the  dying  bed! 

6  Lord,  give  us  such  a  faith  as  this; 

And  then,  whate'er  may  come, 
We'll  taste,  e'en  here,  the  hallowed  bliss 
Of  an  eternal  home. 

William  Hiley  Bathurst. 


455 


JAMES  NARES. 


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So  a  soul  that's  born  of  God 

Pants  to  view  his  glorious  face, 
Upward  tends  to  his  abode, 

To  rest  in  his  embrace. 


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Triumphant  in  the  skies: 
Yet  a  season,  and  you  know 

Happy  entrance  will  be  given  ; 
All  our  sorrows  left  below, 

And  earth  exchanged  for  heaven. 

Robert  Seagram. 


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4  A  cheerful  sojourner, 

Where'er  thou  bidd'st  me  roam, 
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And  still  we  forego, 
For  Jesus's  sake,  our  enjoyments  below  : 
No  longing  we  find  For  the  country  behind ; 

But  onward  we  move, 
And  still  we  are  .seeking  a  country  above — 
A  country  of  joy  Without  any  alloy  ; 

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The  rougher  our  way,  The  shorter  our  stay ; 
The  tempests  that  rise 

Shall  gloriously  hurry  our  soulsto  the  skies: 

The  fiercer  the  blast,  The  sooner  'tis  past ; 
The  troubles  that  come         [home. 

Shall  come  to  our  rescue,  and  hasten  us 

Charles  Wesley. 


458 


COOKHAM.    7s. 


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In  the  way  our  fathers  trod  : 
They  are  happy  now,  and  we 
Soon  their  happiness  shall  see. 

3  O  ye  banished  seed,  be  glad  ! 
Christ  our  Advocate  is  made  ; 
Us  to  save,  our  flesh  assumes, 
Brother  to  our  souls  becomes. 

4  Fear  not,  brethren,  joyful  stand 
On  the  borders  of  our  land  : 
Jesus  Christ,  our  Father's  Son, 
Bids  us  undismayed  go  on. 

5  Lord,  obediently  we'll  go, 
Gladly  leaving  all  below  ; 
Only  thou  our  Leader  be. 
And  we  still  will  follow  thee. 

John  Cennick. 


459  7S 

1  Son  of  God,  thy  blessing  grant  ; 
Still  supply  our  every  want  : 

.  Tree  of  life,  thy  influence  shed; 
With  thy  sap  my  spirit  feed. 

2  Tenderest  branch,  alas!  am  I, 
Wither  without  thee  and  die  ; 
Weak  as  helpless  infancy, 

O  confirm  my  soul  in  thee! 

3  Unsustained  by  thee  I  fall  : 
Send  the  help  for  which  I  call; 
Weaker  than  a  bruised  reed, 
Help  I  every  moment  need. 

4  All  my  hopes  on  thee  depend  ; 
Love  me,  save  ine  to  the  end  ; 
Give  me  the  continuing  grace, 
Take  the  everlasting  praise. 

Charles  Wesley. 


233 


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Whence  the  healing  waters  flow  ; 


Let  the  fiery,  cloudy  pillar 

Lead  me  all  my  journey  through  : 

Strong  Deliv'rer. 
Be  thou  still  my  strength  and  shield. 

3  "When  I  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan, 
Bid  my  anxious  fears  subside  : 
Death  of  death,  and  hell's  destruction, 
Land  me  safe  on  Canaan's  side  : 

Songs  of  praises 
I  will  ever  give  to  thee. 

William  Williams. 


461 


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2  But  where  the  gospel  comes, 

It  spreads  diviner  light; 
It  calls  dead  sinners  from  their  tombs, 
And  gives  the  blind  their  sight. 

3  How  perfect  is  thy  word  ! 

And  all  thy  judgments  just} 


Forever  sure  thy  promise,  Lord, 
ArM  men  securely  trust. 

4  My  gracious  God,  how  plain 
Are  thy  directions  given  ! 
O  may  I  never  read  in  vain. 
But  find  the  path  to  heaven ! 

Isaac  Watts. 


462 


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Shouldst  lead  me  on  ; 
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Lead  thou  me  on ! 
I  loved  the  garish  day,  and,  spite  of  fears. 
Pride  ruled  my  will.     Remember  not  past 
vears! 

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3  So  long  thy  power  hath  blessed  me,  sure  it 

Will  lead  me  on  [still 

O'er  moor  and  fen,  o'er  crag  and  torrent,  till 

The  night  is  gone. 
And  with  the  morn  those  angel  faces  smile 
Which  I  have  loved  long  since,  and  lost 
awhile ! 

John  Henry  NeurTna*. 


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us,   O        re  -  fresh  us  Trav'ling  through  this  wil  -  der- ness. 


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When  in  devious  paths  we  stray, 

Let  thy  goodness  never  fail  us, 
Lead  us  in  thy  perfect  way. 

In  the  hour  of  pain  and  anguish, 
In  the  hour  when  death  draws  near, 


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Sutler  not  our  hearts  to  languish, 
Suffer  not  our  souls  to  fear. 

When  this  mortal  life  is  ended, 
Bid  us  in  thine  arms  to  rest, 

Till,  by  angel-bands  attended, 
We  awake  among  the  blest! 

Thomas  Hastings. 
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%  If  life  be  long,  I  will  be  glad 
That  I  may  long  obey  ; 
If  short,  yet  why  should  I  be  sad 
To  soar  to  endless  day? 

3  Christ  leads  me  through  no  darker  rooms 

Than  he  went  through  before  ; 
He  that  unto  God's  kingdom  comes 
Must  enter  by  his  door. 

4  Come,  Lord,  when  grace  hath  made  me 

Thy  blessed  face  to  see  ;  [meet 

236 


For,  if  thy  work  on  earth  be  sweet, 

What  will  thy  glory  be? 
Then  I  shall  end  my  sad  complaints, 

And  weary,  sinful  days. 
And  join  with  the  triumphant  saints 

Who  sing  Jehovah's  praise. 
My  knowledge  of  that  life  is  small ; 

The  eye  of  faith  is  dim  ; 
But  "tis  enough  that  Christ  knows  all, 

And  I  shall  be  with  him. 

Richard  Baxter. 


465 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 

PETEEBOKO.    C.  M. 


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RALPH   HARRISON. 
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And  in  example  live  ; 
Their  faith,  and  hope,  and  mighty  deeds 
Still  fresh  instruction  give. 

3  'T  was  thro'  the  Lamh's  most  precious  hlood 

They  conquered  every  foe  ; 
And  to  his  power  and  matchless  grace 
Their  crowns  of  life  they  owe. 

4  Lord,  may  I  ever  keep  in  view 

The  patterns  thou  hast  given, 

And  ne'er  forsake  the  blessed  road 

That  led  them  safe  to  heaven. 

John  Necdham. 

466  c.  m 

1  Talk  with  us,  Lord,  thyself  reveal, 
While  here  o'er  earth  we  rove  ; 
Speak  to  our  hearts,  and  let  us  feel 
The  kindlings  of  thy  love. 

With  thee  conversing,  we  forget 
All  time,  and  toil,  and  care ; 

Labor  is  rest,  and  pain  is  sweet, 
If  thou,  my  God,  art  here. 

3  Here  then,  my  God,  vouchsafe  to  stay, 
And  bid  my  heart,  rejoice  ; 
y  bounding  heart  shall  own  thy  sway, 
And  echo  to  thy  voice. 

4  Thou  callest  me  to  seek  thy  face  ; 
'Tis  all  I  wish  to  seek  : 


237 


T'  attend  the  whispers  of  thy  grace, 
And  hear  thee  inly  speak. 

5  Let  this  my  every  hour  employ, 
Till  I  thy  glory  see, 
Enter  into  my  Master's  joy, 
And  find  my  heaven  in  thee  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 

467  c.  m. 

1  Cheered  with  thy  converse,  Lord,  I  trace 

The  desert  with  delight ; 
Through  all  the  gloom,  one  smile  of  thine 
Can  dissipate  the  night. 

2  Nor  shall  I  through  eternal  days 

A  restless  pilgrim  roam  ; 
Thy  hand,  that  now  directs  my  course, 
Shall  soon  convey  me  home. 

3  I  ask  not  Enoch's  rapt'rous  flight 

To  realms  of  heavenly  day  ; 
Nor  seek  Elijah's  fiery  steeds, 
To  bear  this  flesh  away. 

4  Joyful  my  spirit  will  consent 

To  drop  its  mortal  load  ; 
And  hail  the  sharpest  pangs  of  death, 
That  break  its  way  to  God. 

Philip  Doddridge. 

Doxology.     C.  M. 

To  Father.  Son.  and  Holy  Ghost, 

The  God  whom  we  adore, 
Be  glory,  as  it  was.  is  now, 

And  shall  be  evermore  ! 

Tate  and  Brady. 


468 


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Thou  shalt  see  his  cheering  form, 
Hear  his  pledge  of  coming  aid  : 
"It  is  I,  be  not  afraid." 

3  Cast  thy  burden  at  his  feet ; 
Linger  at  his  mercy-seat : 


•    He  will  lead  thee  by  the  hand 
Gently  to  the  better  land. 

4  He  will  gird  thee  by  his  power, 
In  thy  weary,  fainting  hour : 
Lean,  then,  loving,  on  his  word  ; 
Cast  thy  burden  on  the  Lord. 

Author  unknoum. 


469 


CHRISTMAS.    CM. 


GEORGE  P.  HAXDEL. 

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1.  Awake,my  soul !  stretch  every  nerve,  And  press  with  vigor      on  : 

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2  A  cloud  of  witnesses  around 

Hold  thee  in  full  survey : 
Forget  the  steps  already  trod, 
And  onward  urge  thy  way. 

3  'Tis  God's  all-animating  voice 

That  calls  thee  from  on  high  ; 
'Tis  his  own  hand  presents  the  prize 
To  thine  aspiring  eye : 


4  That  prize,  with  peerless  glories  bright. 

Which  shall  new  luster  boast, 
"When  victors'  wreaths  and  monarchs'  gems 
Shall  blend  in  common  dust. 

5  Blest  Saviour,  introduced  by  thee, 

Have  I  my  race  begun  ; 
And,  crowned  with  vict'ry,  at  thy  feet 
!  I'll  lay  my  honors  down. 

Philip  Doddridge. 

238 


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470       Tune— **  Christmas."    C.  M. 

1  My  drowsy  powers,  why  sleep  ye  so? 

Awake,  my  sluggish  soul  ! 
Nothing  hath  half  thy  work  to  do, 
Yet  nothing's  half  so  dull. 

2  Go  to  the  ants  ;  for  one  poor  grain 

See  how  they  toil  and  strive  ! 
Yet  we,  who  have  a  heaven  t'  obtain, 
How  negligent  we  live  ! 

3  We,  for  whose  sake  all  nature  stands, 

And  stars  their  courses  move  ; 
We,  for  whose  guard  the  angel  hands 
Come  flying  from  above  ; 


4  We,  for  whom  God  the  Son  came  down, 

And  labored  for  our  good — 
How  careless  to  secure  that  crown 
He  purchased  with  his  blood ! 

5  Lord,  shall  we  live  so  sluggish  still, 

And  never  act  our  parts  ? 
Come,  Holy  Dove,  from  th'  heavenly  hill, 
And  warm  our  frozen  hearts. 

6  Give  us  with  active  warmth  to  move, 

With  vig'rous  souls  to  rise, 
With  hands  of  faith  and  wings  of  love 
To  fly  and  take  the  prize. 

Isaac  Watts. 


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2  O  may  one  beam  of  thy  blest  light 
Pierce  through,  dispel  the  shade  of  night; 
Touch  my  cold  breast  with  heavenly  fire, 
With  holy,  conqu'ring  zeal  inspire. 

3  With  outstretched  hands  and  streaming 
Oft  I  begin  to  grasp  the  prize ;  [eyes, 
I  groan.  I  strive,  I  watch,  I  pray  ; 

But  ah  !  how  soon  it  dies  away  I 

4  The  deadly  slumber  soon  I  feel 
Afresh  upon  my  spirit  steal : 

Rise,  Lord,  stir  up  thy  quick'ning  power, 
And  wake  me  that  I  sleep  no  more. 

Unknown  German  Author. 
Tr.  by  John  Wesley, 

472  l.m. 

1  Awake,  our  souls !  away,  our  fears ! 
Let  every  trembling  thought  be  gone ! 


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Awake,  and  run  the  heavenly  race, 
And  put  a  cheerful  courage  on. 

True,  'tis  a  strait  and  thorny  road, 
And  mortal  spirits  tire  and  faint ; 

But  they  forget  the  mighty  God 

That  feeds  the  strength  of  every  saint. 

From  him,  the  overflowing  spring, 
Our  souls  shall  drink  a  fresh  supply  ; 

While  such  as  trust  their  native  strength, 
Shall  melt  away,  and  droop ,  and  die. 

Swift  as  the  eagle  cuts  the  air, 
We'll  mount  aloft  to  his  abode  ; 

On  wings  of  love  our  souls  shall  fly, 
Nor  tire  amidst  the  heavenly  road. 

Isaac  Watts 


473 


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2  Though  like  the  wanderer, 

The  sun  gone  down, 
Darkness  be  over  me, 

My  rest  a  stone  ; 
Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee  ! 

3  There  let  the  way  appear 

Steps  unto  heaven  ; 
All  that  thou  sendest  me, 

In  mercy  given ; 
Angels  to  beckon  me 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee, 

N  earer  to  thee  ! 


4  Then  with  my  waking  thoughts 

Bright  with  thy  praise, 
Out  of  my  stony  griefs 

Bethel  I'll  raise  ; 
So  by  my  woes  to  be 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee ! 

5  Or  if  on  joyful  wing, 

Cleaving  the  sky, 
Sun,  moon,  and  stars  forgot, 

Upward  I  fly  ; 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be, 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee, 

Nearer  to  thee ! 

Sarah  Fhiver  Adams. 


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My  foes,  and  healed  my  wounded  mind; 
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Bids  my  freed  heart  in  thee  rejoice. 
Uphold  me  in  the  doubtful  race, 

Nor  suffer  me  again  to  stray ; 
Strengthen  my  feet,  with  steady  pace 

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4  Give  to  mine  eyes  refreshing  tears  ; 
Give  to  my  heart  chaste,  hallowed  fires  ; 

Give  to  my  soul,  with  filial  fears, 

The  love  that  all  heaven's  host  inspires; 
That  all  my  powers,  with  all  their  might, 
In  thy  sole  glory  may  unite. 

5  Thee  will  I  love,  my  joy,  my  crown, 
Thee  will  I  love,  my  Lord,  my  God ; 

Thee  will  I  love,  beneath  thy  frown 
Or  smile,  thy  sceptre  or  thy  rod  : 
What  though  my  flesh  and  heart  decay, 
Thee  shall  I  love  in  endless  day  ! 

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Shines  a  world  of  purer  light ; 
There  in  love's  unclouded  reign, 
Severed  friends  shall  meet  again  : 
O  that  world  is  passing  fair ! 
Yet,  if  thou  wert  absent  there, 
What  were  all  its  joys  to  me  ? 
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Seeks  in  thee  its  only  rest ; 
I  was  lost ;  thy  accents  mild 
Homeward  lured  thy  wand'ring  child  : 
O,  if  once  thy  smile  Divine 
Ceased  upon  my  soul  to  shine, 
What  were  earth  or  heaven  to  me? 
Whom  have  I  in  each  but  thee  ? 

Robert  Grant. 


476 


CHRISTIAN   EXPERIENCE. 

FERGUSON.    S.  M. 


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3  1  lift  mine  eyes  to  thee. 

Thou  gracious,  bleeding  Lamb, 
Vhat  I  may  now  enlightened  be, 
And  never  put  to  shame. 

4  Never  will  I  remove 

Out  of  thy  hands  my  cause; 
But  rest  in  thy  redeeming  love, 
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5  Teach  me  the  happy  art, 

In  all  things  to  depend 
On  thee  :  O  never.  Lord,  depart. 
But  love  me  to  the  end. 

Charles  Wesley 

478 


477  s.m. 

1  Still  stir  me  up  to  strive 

With  thee  in  strength  divine ; 
And  every  moment.  Lord,  revive 
This  fainting  soul  of  mine. 

2  Persist  to  save  my  soul 

Throughout  the  fiery  hour, 
Till  I  am  eveiy  whit  made  whole, 
And  show  forth  all  thy  power. 

3  O  make  me  all  like  thee. 

Before  I  hence  remove  ! 
Settle,  confirm,  and  stablish  me, 
And  build  me  up  in  love. 

4  Let  me  thy  witness  live, 

When  sin  is  all  destroyed  ; 
And  then  my  spotless  soul  receive, 
And  take  me  home  to  God. 

Charles  Wesley 


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That  moment,  Lord,  reprove  ; 
And  let  me  weep  my  life  away 

For  having  grieved  thy  love. 
O  may  the  least  omission  pain 

My  well-instructed  bouI. 
And  drive  me  to  the  blood  again 

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Charles  H  es/ey. 


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A  wise  and  understanding  heart, 
Jesus,  to  me  be  given ! 


And  let  me  through  thy  Spirit  know 
To  glorify  my  God  below, 
And  find  my  way  to  heaven. 

Charles  Weil*?. 


243 


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FEDERAL  STREET.    L.  M. 

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If  with  me  now  thy  Spirit  stays, 

And,  hov'ring,  hides  me  in  his  wings,  - 

3  Still  let  him  with  my  weakness  stay, 

Nor  for  a  moment's  space  depart ; 
Evil  and  danger  turn  away, 

And  keep  till  he  renews  my  heart. 

4  When  to  the  right  or  left  I  stray, 

His  voice  behind  me  may  I  hear, 
' '  Return,  and  walk  in  Christ,  thy  way  ; 
Fly  back  to  Christ,  for  sin  is  near  ! ' ' 

Charles  Wesley. 

481  L.  M. 

1  Uphold  me,  Saviour,  or  I  fall ; 

O  reach  me  out  thy  gracious  hand  ! 
Only  on  thee  for  help  I  call ; 
Only  by  faith  in  thee  I  stand. 

2  Pierce,  fill  me  with  an  humble  fear ; 

My  utter  helplessness  reveal ! 
Satan  and  sin  are  always  near  ; 
Thee  may  I  always  nearer  feel. 

3  O  that  to  thee  my  constant  mind 

Might  with  an  even  flame  aspire  ! 
Pride  in  its  earliest  motions  find, 
And  mark  the  risings  of  desire  ! 

4  O  that  my  tender  soul  might  fly 

The  first  abhorred  approach  of  ill ! 


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Quick,  as  the  apple  of  an  eye, 
The  slightest  touch  of  sin  to  feel. 

5  Till  thou  anew  my  soul  create, 

Still  may  I  strive,  and  watch,  and  prayT 
Humbly  and  confidently  wait, 
And  long  to  see  the  perfect  day. 

Charles  Wesley, 

482  l.  m. 

1  It  may  not  be  our  lot  to  wield 
The  sickle  in  the  ripened  field  ; 
Nor  ours  to  hear,  on  summer  eves, 
The  reaper's  song  among  the  sheaves. 

2  Yet  where  our  duty's  task  is  wrought, 
In  unison  with  God's  great  thought, 
The  near  and  future  blend  in  one, 
And  whatso'er  is  willed,  is  done. 

3  And  ours  the  grateful  service  whence 
.  Comes,  day  by  day,  the  recompense  ; 

The  hope,  the  trust,  the  purpose  stayed. 
The  fountain,  and  the  noonday  shade. 

4  And  were  this  life  the  utmost  span, 
The  only  end  and  aim  of  man, 
Better  the  toil  of  fields  like  these 
Than  waking  dream  and  slothful  ease. 

5  But  life,  though  falling  like  our  grain, 
Like  that  revives  and  springs  again  ; 
And,  early  called,  how  blest  are  they 
Who  wait  in  heaven,  their  harvest  day  ! 

John  Greenleaf  Whittier. 


483 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 

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Be  thou  my  sure  abode  : 
My  horn,  and  rock,  and  buckler  be, 
My  Saviour,  and  my  God. 

3  Myself  I  cannot  save, 

Myself  I  cannot  keep  ; 
But  strength  in  thee  I  surely  have, 
Whose  eyelids  never  sleep. 

4  My  sou]  to  thee  alone, 

Now,  therefore,  I  commend  : 
Thou,  Jesus,  love  me  as  thine  own, 
And  love  me  to  the  end  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 

484  s.  m. 

1  Gracious  Redeemer,  shake 

This  slumber  from  my  soul! 
Say  to  me  now,  ' '  Awake,  awake ! 
And  Christ  shall  make  thee  whole. 

2  Lay  to  thy  mighty  hand  ; 

•  Alarm  me  in  this  hour ; 
And  make  me  fully  understand 
The  thunder  of  thy  power ! 

3  Give  me  on  thee  to  call, 

Always  to  watch  and  pray, 
Lest  I  into  temptation  fall, 
And  cast  my  shield  away. 

4  For  each  assault  prepared 

And  ready  may  I  be  ; 


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Forever  standing  on  my  guard, 
And  looking  up  to  thee. 

5  O  do  thou  always  warn 

My  soul  of  evil  near ! 
When  to  the  right  or  left  I  turn, 
Thy  voice  still  let  me  hear : 

6  "Come  back  !  this  is  the  way  ! 

Come  back  !  and  walk  herein ! " 
O  may  I  hearken  and  obey, 
And  shun  the  paths  of  sin  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 

485  s.m. 

1  Ye  servants  of  the  Lord, 

Each  in  his  office  wait, 
Observant  of  his  heavenly  word, 
And  watchful  at  his  gate. 

2  Let  all  your  lamps  be  bright, 

And  trim  the  golden  flame  ; 
Gird  up  your  loins,  as  in  his  sight, 
For  awful  is  his  name. 

3  Watch,  'tis  your  Lord's  command  ; 

And  while  we  speak  he's  near  : 
Mark  the  first  signal  of  his  hand, 
And  ready  all  appear. 

4  O  happy  servant  he 

In  such  a  posture  found  ! 
He  shall  his  Lord  with  rapture  see, 
And  be  with  honor  crowned. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


480 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

RICHMOND.    S.  M.    D. 


A.  B.  EVERETT. 


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2  Arm  me  with  jealous  care, 

As  in  thy  sight  to  live  ; 
And  O,  thy  servant,  Lord,  prepare 

A  strict  account  to  give  ! 
Help  me  to  watch  and  pray. 

And  on  thyself  rely, 
Assured  if  I  my  trust  betray, 

I  shall  forever  die. 

Charles  Wesley 
487  S.  M.     D. 

1  God  of  almighty  love, — 
By  whose  sufficient  grace 
I  lift  my  heart  to  things  above, 
And  humbly  seek  thy  face, — 
Through  Jesus  Christ,  the  Just, 
My  faint  desires  receive, 
d  let  me  in  thy  goodness  trust, 
And  to  thy  glory  live. 


Whate'er  I  say  or  do, 

Thy  glory  be  my  aim  ; 
My  off 'rings  all  be  offered  through 

The  ever-blessed  name : 
Jesus,  my  single  eye 

Be  fixed  on  thee  alone  ; 
Thy  name  be  praised  on  earth,  on  high. 

Thy  will  bv  all  be  done. 


3  Spirit  of  faith,  inspire 

My  consecrated  heart ; 
Fill  me  with  pure,  celestial  fire, 

With  all  thou  hast  and  art : 
My  feeble  mind  transform, 

And,  perfectly  renewed, 
Into  a  saint  exalt  a  worm — 

A  worm  exalt  to  God  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 

EVENING  HYMN.    L.  M.  ,HOmas  talus. 


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Let  alms  bestowed,  let  kindness  done, 
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In  generous  acts  his  radiant  way, 
Treads  the  same  path  the  Saviour  trod, 
The  path  to  glory  and  to  God. 

Thomas  Gibbons. 


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When  the  salvation  reigns  within, 
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3  Our  flesh  and  sense  must  be  denied, 
Passion  and  envy,  lust  and  pride  ; 
"While justice,  temperance,  truth,  and  love, 
Our  inward  piety  approve. 

4  Religion  bears  our  spirits  up, 
While  we  expect  that  blessed  hope, 


492 


The  bright  appearance  of  the  Lord ; 
And  faith  stands  leaning  on  his  word. 

Isaac  Watts. 
491  L  M. 

1  Ah  !  Lord,  with  trembling  I  confess, 
A  gracious  soul  may  fall  from  grace  ; 
The  salt  may  lose  its  seas'ning  power, 
And  never,  never  find  it  more  ! 

2  Lest  that  my  fearful  case  should  be, 
Each  moment  knit  my  soul  to  thee  ; 
And  lead  me  to  the  mount  above, 
Through  the  low  vale  of  humble  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 

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O  how  quickly  doth  my  heart 
From  the  living  God  depart ! 

3  Jesus,  let  my  nature  feel. 
Thou  art  God  unchangeable  : 


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Jah,  Jehovah,  great  I  AM, 
Speak  into  my  soul  thy  name. 
4  Grant  that  every  moment  I 
May  believe  and  feel  thee  nigh, 
Steadfastly  behold  thy  face, 
Stablished  with  abiding  grace. 

Charles  Wesley. 


493 


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LEBANON.    S.  M.    D. 


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So  God  protects  and  covers  them 

From  all  their  enemies : 
On  every  side  he  stands, 

And  for  his  Israel  cares  ; 
And  safe  in  his  almighty  hands 

Their  souls  forever  bears. 

3  But  let  them  still  abide 

In  thee,  all -gracious  Lord, 
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And  perfectly  restored : 
The  men  of  heart  sincere 

Continue  to  defend  ; 
And  do  them  good,  and  save  them  here, 

And  love  them  to  the  end. 

Charles  Wesley. 
•4:94  S.  M.     D. 

1  Bid  me  of  men  beware, 

And  to  my  ways  take  heed, 
Discern  their  every  secret  snare, 
And  circumspectly  tread: 


O  may  I  calmly  wait 

Thy  succors  from  above, 
And  stand  against  their  open  hate, 

And  well-dissembled  love ! 

2  My  spirit,  Lord,  alarm, 

When  men  and  devils  join, 
Against  the  wiles  of  Satan  arm, 

In  panoply  divine ; 
O  may  I  set  my  face 

His  onsets  to  repel, 
Quench  all  his  fiery  darts,  and  chase 

The  fiend  to  his  own  hell! 


3  But  above  all,  afraid 

Of  my  own  bosom-foe, 
Still  let  me  seek  to  thee  for  aid, 

To  thee  my  weakness  show ; 
Hang  on  thy  arm  alone, 

With  self-distrusting  care, 
And  deeply  in  the  Spirit  groan 

The  never-ceasing  prayer. 

Charles  Wesley. 


249 


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On  whom  my  hopes  of  heaven  depend? 
No :  when  I  blush,  be  this  my  shame, 
That  I  no  more  revere  his  name. 

Joseph  Grigg. 


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Dead  be  my  heart  to  every  joy, 

When  Jesus  cannot  move. 

3  Is  not  thy  name  melodious  still 

To  mine  attentive  ear? 
Doth  not  each  pulse  with  pleasure  bound 
My  Saviour's  voice  to  hear? 

4  Hast  thou  a  lamb  in  all  thy  flock 

I  would  disdain  to  feed? 
Hast  thou  a  foe  before  whose  face 
I  fear  thy  cause  to  plead? 


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Would  not  mine  ardent  spirit  vie 

With  angels  round  the  throne, 
To  execute  thy  sacred  wall, 

And  make  thy  glory  known  ? 
Would  not  my  heart  pour  forth  its  blood 

In  honor  of  thy  name  ? 
And  challenge  the  cold  hand  of  death 
V  To  damp  th'  immortal  flame  ? 
Thou  know'st  I  love  thee,  dearest  Lord  ; 

But  O  !  I  long  to  soar 
Far  from  the  sphere  of  mortal  joys. 

And  learn  to  love  thee  more. 

Philip  Doddridge 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 


4-97  Tune—"  Howard."     C.  M. 

1  She  loved  her  Saviour,  and  to  him 

Her  costliest  present  brought ; 
To  crown  his  head ,  or  grace  his  name, 
No  gift  too  rare  she  thought. 

2  So  let  the  Saviour  be  adored, 

And  not  the  poor  despised  ; 
Give  to  the  hungry  from  your  hoard, 
But  all,  give  all  to  Christ. 

3  Go.  clothe  the  naked,  lead  the  blind, 

Give  to  the  weary  rest ; 
For  sorrow's  children  comfort  find, 
And  help  for  all  distressed. 

4  But  give  to  Christ  alone  thy  heart, 

Thy  faith,  thy  love  supreme  ; 
Then  for  his  sake  thine  alms  impart, 
And  so  give  all  to  him. 

William  Cutter. 


498         Tune— '•Howard."     CM. 

1  JESUS,  let  all  thy  lovers  shine, 

Illustrious  as  the  sun  ; 
And,  bright  with  borrowed  rays  divine, 
Their  glorious  circuit  run. 

2  Beyond  the  reach  of  mortals,  spread 

Their  light  where'er  they  go ; 
And  heavenly  influences  shed 
On  all  the  world  below. 

3  As  giants  may  they  run  their  race, 

Exulting  in  their  might ; 
As  burning  luminaries,  chase 
The  gloom  of  hellish  night. 

4  As  the  bright  Sun  of  Righteousness, 

Their  healing  wings  display  ; 
And  let  their  luster  still  increase 
Unto  the  perfect  day. 

Charles  Wesley. 


WIS  EDSOX. 


499   *M.OA^  "!N0X.    Ell. 

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As  though  it  wrere  my  own, 
And  do  as  I  would  care 

Should  to  myself  be  done, 
And  faithful  to  his  int' rests  prove, 
And  as  myself  my  neighbor  love? 

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And  minister  relief, 
The  naked  clothe,  the  hungry  feed, 
And  love  him,  not  in  word,  but  deed  ? 

O  make  me  as  thou  art. 

Thy  Spirit,  Lord,  bestow  ; 
The  kind  and  gentle  heart 

That  feels  another's  woe ; 
That  thus  I  may  be  like  my  Head, 
And  in  my  Saviour's  footsteps  tread. 

Thomas  RaffUs. 


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GOLDEN  HILL.    S.  M. 


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Grace  keeps  the  precious  gerni  alive, 
When  and  wherever  strewn  : 

3  And  duly  shall  appear, 

In  verdure,  beauty,  strength, 
The  tender  blade,  the  stalk,  the  ear, 
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Cold,  heat,  and  moist,  and  dry, 
Shall  foster  and  mature  the  grain 

For  garners  in  the  sky. 
Then,  when  the  final  end, 

The  day  of  God  is  come, 
The  angel  reapers  shall  descend, 

And  heaven  sing,  ' '  Harvest  home  ! ' ' 
James  Montgomery. 


501  _  GRATITUDE.    L.  M. 


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Thine  earthly  loss  is  heavenly  gain  ; 

Men  heed  thee,  love  thee,  praise  thee  not; 

The  Master  praises, — what  are  men  ? 


3  Go,  labor  on  ;  your  hands  are  weak ; 

Your  knees  are  faint,  your  soul  cast 
Yet  falter  not ;  the  prize  you  seek  [down ; 
Is  near, — a  kingdom  and  a  crown. 

Horatius  Bonar. 


252 


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MELODY.    C.  M. 


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2  High  on  a  throne  of  radiant  light 

Dost  thou  exalted  shine  ; 
What  can  my  poverty  bestow, 
When  all  the  worlds  are  thine? 

3  But  thou  hast  brethren  here  below, 

The  partners  of  thy  grace, 
And  wilt  confess  their  humble  names 
Before  thy  Father's  face. 

4  In  them  thou  mayst  be  clothed  and  fed, 

Aud  visited  and  cheered, 
And  in  their  accents  of  distress 
My  Saviour's  voice  is  heard. 

Philip  Doddridge. 

503  c.  m. 

1  These  mortal  joys,  how  soon  they  fade  ! 

How  swift  they  pass  away  ! 
The  dying  flower  reclines  its  head, 
The  beauty  of  a  day. 

2  The  bags  are  rent,  the  treasure's  lost, 

We  fondly  called  our  own  : 
Scarce  could  we  the  possession  boast, 
When,  lo  !  we  found  it  gone. 

3  But  there  are  joys  that  cannot  die, 

With  God  laid  up  in  store  ; 
Treasure,  beyond  the  changing  sky, 
Brighter  than  golden  ore. 

4  To  that  my  rising  heart  aspires, 

Secure  to  find  its  rest, 
And  glories  in  such  wide  desires, 
Of  all  its  wish  possessed. 


5  The  seeds  which  piety  and  love 

Have  scattered  here  below, 
In  the  fair,  fertile  fields  above, 
To  ample  harvests  grow. 

6  The  mite  my  willing  hands  can  give, 

At  Jesus'  feet  I  lay  ; 
Grace  shall  the  humble  gift  receive, 
And  Heaven  at  large  repay. 

Philip  Doddridge. 

504  cm. 

1  Father  of  mercies,  send  thy  grace, 

All-powerful  from  above, 
To  form  in  our  obedient  souls 
The  image  of  thy  love. 

2  O  may  our  sympathizing  breasts 

That  generous  pleasure  know  ; 
Kindly  to  share  in  others'  joy, 
And  weep  for  others'  woe  ! 

3  When  the  most  helpless  sons  of  grief 

In  low  distress  are  laid, 
Soft  be  our  hearts  their  pains  to  feel, 
And  swift  our  hands  to  aid. 

4  So  Jesus  looked  on  dying  men, 

When  throned  above  the  skies  ,• 
And  midst  th'  embraces  of  thy  love. 
He  felt  compassion  rise. 

5  On  wings  of  love  the  Saviour  flew, 

To  raise  us  from  the  ground  ; 
And  gave  the  richest  of  his  blood, 
A  balm  for  every  wound. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


253 


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And  sweeter  than  music  his  voice; 
His  presence  disperses  my  gloom, 

And  makes  all  within  me  rejoice  : 
I  should,  were  he  always  thus  nigh. 

Have  nothing  to  wish  or  to  fear  ; 
No  mortal  so  happy  as  I, 

My  summer  would  last  all  the  year. 

3  Content  with  beholding  his  face. 

My  all  to  his  pleasure  resigned  ; 
No  changes  of  season  or  place 

Would  make  any  change  in  my  mind: 
"While  blessed  with  a  sense  of  his  love, 

A  palace  a  toy  would  appear ; 
And  prisons  would  palaces  prove, 

If  Jesus  would  dwell  with  rne_there. 

4  Dear  Lord,  if  indeed  I  am  thine, 

If  thou  art  my  sun  and  my  song, 
Say  why  do  I  languish  and  pine? 
And  why  are  my  winters  so  long? 


O  drive  these  dark  clouds  from  my  sky, 
Thy  soul-cheering  presence  restore  ; 

Or  take  me  to  thee  up  on  high, 

Where  winter  and  clouds  are  no  more. 

John  Newton. 
506  8s.     D. 

1  Thou  Shepherd  of  Israel  and  mine, 

The  joy  and  desire  of  my  heart. 
For  closer  communion  I  pine, 

I  long  to  reside  where  thou  art : 
The  pasture  I  languish  to  find, 

Where  all,  who  their  Shepherd  obey, 
Are  fed,  on  thy  bosom  reclined. 

And  screened  from  the  heat  of  the  day 

2  'Tis  there  with  the  lambs  of  thy  flock, 

There  only  I  covet  to  rest  ; 
To  lie  at  at  the  foot  of  the  rock, 

Or  rise  to  be  hid  in  thy  breast  : 
'Tis  there  I  would  always  abide, 

And  never  a  moment  depart ; 
Concealed  in  the  cleft  of  thy  side, 

Eternally  held  in  thy  heart. 


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On  thee  will  I  depend, 
Till  summoned  to  the  marriage-feast, 
When  faith  in  sight  shall  end. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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At  Jesus'  feet  abide  ; 
So  shall  he  lift  me  up  at  last, 
And  seat  me  by  his  side. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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My  Lord,  thy  will  be  done. 

4  My  Jesus,  as  thou  wilt  : 

All  shall  be  well  for  me  ; 
Each  changing  future  scene 

I  gladly  trust  with  thee  : 
Straight  to  my  home  above. 

I  travel  calmly  on. 
And  sing,  in  life  or  death, 

My  Lord,  thy  will  be  done. 

Benjamin  Schmolke.     Tr.  by  Jane  Borthwick. 


510 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 

STATE  STREET.    S.  M. 


JONATHAN  C.  WOODMAN 


2  When  nature's  streams  are  dried, 

Thy  fullness  is  the  same  ; 
With  this  will  I  be  satisfied, 
And  glory  in  thy  name. 

3  Who  made  my  heaven  secure, 

Will  here  all  good  provide  : 


While  Christ  is  rich,  can  I  be  poor  ? 
What  can  I  want  beside? 

I  cast  my  care  on  thee  ! 

I  triumph  and  adore  : 
Henceforth  my  great  concern  shall  be 

To  love  and  please  thee  more. 

John  Ryland.    Alt. 


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A  hand  divine  shall  lead  you  on, 
Through  all  the  blissful  road, 

Till  to  the  sacred  mount  you  rise, 
And  see  your  smiling  God. 

There  garlands  of  immortal  joy 
Shall  bloom  on  every  head  ; 
17        B  N        H  T 


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While  sorrow,  sighing,  and  distress, 
Like  shadows  all  are  fled. 

4  March  on  in  your  Redeemer's  strength, 
Pursue  his  footsteps  still  ; 
And  let  the  prospect  cheer  your  eye, 
While  lab'ring  up  the  bill. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


512 


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Changed  into  a  little  child  ; 
Pleased  with  all  the  Lord  provides, 
Weaned  from  all  the  world  besides. 

3  Father,  fix  my  soul  on  thee  ; 
Every  evil  let  me  flee ; 


Nothing  want,  beneath,  above, 
Happy  in  thy  precious  love. 

4  O  that  all  may  seek  and  find 
Every  good  in  Jesus  joined ! 
Him  let  Israel  still  adore, 
Trust  him,  praise  him  evermore. 

Charles  Wesley. 


513 


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He  is  least  seen  when  all  the  powers 
Of  ill  are  most  abroad  ; 

3  Or  he  deserts  us  in  the  hour 

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And  doubts  will  come  if  God  hath  kept 
His  promises  to  men. 

5  But  right  is  right,  since  God  is  God  ; 

And  right  the  day  must  win  ; 
To  doubt  would  be  disloyalty, 
To  falter  would  be  sin  ! 

Frederick  William  Fabei 


514 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 

LUTON.    L.H. 


GEORGE  BURDER. 


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The  most  gigantic  strength  of  man  ; 
And  where  is  all  his  wisdom  gone, 
When  dust  he  turns  to  dust  again? 

3  One  only  gift  can  justify 

The  boasting  soul  that  knows  his  God  : 
When  Jesus  doth  his  blood  apply, 
I  glory  in  his  sprinkled  blood. 

4  The  Lord,  my  righteousness,  I  praise, 

I  triumph  in  the  love  divine, 
The  wisdom,  wealth,  and  strength  of  grace, 
In  Christ  to  endless  ages  mine. 

Charles  Wesley. 

515  L.  M. 

1  O  THor,  who  earnest  from  above, 

.  The  pure  celestial  fire  t'  impart, 
Kindle  a  flame  of  sacred  love 
On  the  mean  altar  of  my  heart. 

2  There  let  it  for  thy  glory  burn, 

With  inextinguishable  blaze, 
And  trembling  to  its  source  return, 
In  humble  love  and  fervent  praise. 

3  Jesus,  confirm  my  heart's  desire. 

To  work,  and  speak,  and  think,  for  thee; 
Still  let  me  guard  the  holy  fire, 
And  still  stir  up  thy  gift  in  me. 


259 


4  Ready  for  all  thy  perfect  will, 

My  acts  of  faith  and  love  repeat, 

Till  death  thy  endless  mercies  seal, 

And  make  the  sacrifice  complete. 

Charles  Wesley. 
t>XO        Tune — "  Woodstock."     C.  M. 

1  Religion  is  the  chief  concern 

Of  mortals  here  below : 
May  I  its  great  importance  learn, 
Its  sovereign  virtue  know  ! 

2  Religion  should  our  thoughts  engage 

Amidst  our  youthful  bloom  : 
'T  will  fit  us  for  declining  age, 
And  for  the  awful  tomb. 

3  O  may  my  heart,  by  grace  renewed, 

Be  my  Redeemer's  throne  ; 
And  be  my  stubborn  will  subdued, 
His  government  to  own  ! 

4  Let  deep  repentance,  faith,  and  love 

Be  joined  with  godly  tear  ; 
And  all  my  conversation  prove 
My  heart  to  be  sincere. 

5  Let  lively  hope  my  soul  inspire  : 

Let  warm  affections  rise  ; 
And  may  I  wait  with  strong  desire 
To  mount  above  the  skies  ! 

John  Fawcett. 


517 


CHRISTIAN   EXPERIENCE. 

LEIGHTON.    S.  M. 


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This  dungeon  where  I  dwell : 
'Tis  paradise  when  thou  art  here  ; 
If  thou  depart,  'tis  hell. 

3  The  smilings  of  thy  face, 

How  amiable  they  are ! 
'Tis  heaven  to  rest  in  thine  embrace, 
And  nowhere  else  but  there. 

4  To  thee,  and  thee  alone, 

The  angels  owe  their  bliss : 
They  sit  around  thy  gracious  throne, 
And  dwell  where  Jesus  is. 

5  Not  all  the  harps  above 

Can  make  a  heavenly  place, 


If  God  his  residence  remove, 
Or  but  conceal  his  face. 

6  Nor  earth,  nor  all  the  sky, 

Can  one  delight  afford  : 
No,  not  one  drop  of  real  joy, 
Without  thy  presence,  Lord. 

7  Thou  art  the  sea  of  love, 

Where  all  my  pleasures  roll  : 
The  circle  where  my  passions  move, 
And  center  of  my  soul. 

8  To  thee  my  spirits  fly, 

With  iniinite  desire ; 
And  yet  how  far  from  thee  I  lie ! 
O  Jesus,  raise  me  higher  ! 

Isaac   Watts. 


ALPHEUS.    CM. 


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DUTIES  AND   TRIALS. 


2  What  empty  things  are  all  the  skies, 

And  this  interior  clod  ! 
There's  nothing  here  deserves  my  joys, 
There's  nothing  like  my  God. 

3  How  vain  a  toy  is  glitt'ring  wealth, 

If  once  compared  to  thee! 
Or  what's  my  safety,  or  my  health, 
Or  all  my  friends,  to  me? 

4  Were  I  possessor  of  the  earth, 

And  called  the  stars  my  own, 
Without  thy  graces  and  thyself 
I  were  a  wretch  undone. 

5  Let  others  stretch  their  arms  like  seas, 

And  grasp  in  all  the  shore  ; 
Grant  me  the  visits  of  thy  face, 
And  I  desire  no  more. 

Isaac  Watts. 
»Jl«'  Tune — "Alphens."     CM. 

1  How  vain  are  all  things  here  below ! 
How  false,  and  yet  how  fair ! 


Each  pleasure  hath  its  poison  too, 
And  every  sweet  a  snare. 

2  The  brightest  things  below  the  sky 

Give  but  a  flatt'ring  light ; 
We  should  suspect  some  danger  nigh 
Where  wc  possess  delight. 

3  Our  dearest  joys  and  nearest  friends, 

The  partners  of  our  blood, 
How  they  divide  our  wav'ring  minds, 
And  leave  but  half  for  God ! 

4  The  fondness  of  a  creature's  love, 

How  strong  it  strikes  the  sense  ! 
Thither  the  warm  affections  move, 
Nor  can  we  call  them  thence. 

5  Dear  Saviour,  let  thy  beauties  be 

My  soul's  eternal  food  ; 
And  grace  command  my  heart  away 
From  all  created  good. 

Isaac  Watts. 


520 


FARNSWOETH.    L.  M.    61. 


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And  fain  I  would  ;  but  though  my  will 
Seem  fixed,  yet  wide  my  passions  rove  ; 

Yet  hind'rances  strew  all  the  way  ; 

I  aim  at  thee,  yet  from  thee  stray. 

3  Is  there  a  thing  beneath  the  sun 

That  strives  with  thee  my  heart  to  share? 
Ah,  tear  it  thence,  and  reign  alone, 
The  lord  of  every  motion  there  ! 
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4  O  hide  this  self  from  me,  that  I 

No  more,  but  Christ  in  me,  may  live ! 
My  vile  affections  crucify, 

Nor  let  one  darling  lust  survive  ! 
In  all  things  nothing  may  I  see , 
Nothing  desire  or  seek,  but  thee  \ 

5  Each  moment  draw  from  earth  away 

My  heart,  that  lowly  waits  thy  call ; 
Speak  to  my  inmost  soul,  and  say, 
"Iaiu  thy  Love,  thy  God,  thy  All ! " 
To  feel  thy  power,  to  hear  thy  voice, 
To  taste  thy  love,  be  all  my  choice. 

Gcrliard  Tersteegen.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

ELMSWOOD.    S.  M. 
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I.  B.  WOODBURY. 

Fine. 


Let  those  refuse  to  sing 

Who  never  knew  our  God  ; 
But  servants  of  the  heavenly  King 

May  speak  their  joys  abroad. 
The  God  that  rules  on  high, 

That  all  the  earth  surveys, 
That  rides  upon  the  stormy  sky, 

And  calms  the  roaring  seas — 


'i  This  awful  God  is  ours, 

Our  Father  and  our  Love  ; 
He  will  send  down  his  heavenly  powers. 

To  cany  us  above. 
There  we  shall  see  his  face, 

And  never,  never  sin  ; 
There,  from  the  rivers  of  his  grace, 

Drink  endless  pleasures  in. 

522 


Yea,  and  before  we  rise 

To  that  immortal  state, 
The  thoughts  of  such  amazing  bliss 

Should  constant  joys  create. 
The  men  of  grace  have  found 

Glory  begun  below  : 
Celestial  fruit  on  earthly  ground 

From  faith  and  hope  may  grow. 


The  hill  of  Zion  yields 

A  thousand  sacred  sweets ; 
Before  we  reach  the  heavenly  fields, 

Or  walk  the  golden  streets. 
Then  let  our  songs  abound, 

And  every  tear  be  dry  ;  [ground 

We're  marching  through    Immanuel's 

To  fairer  worlds  on  high. 

Isaac  Watts. 

BELMONT.    C.  M.  samuel  webbe. 


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*  I  piaise  thee  for  the  desert  road, 
And  for  the  river-side  ; 
vor  all  thy  goodness  hath  bestowed, 
And  all  thy  grace  denied. 

{  I  thank  thee  for  both  smile  and  frown, 
And  for  the  gain  and  loss  ; 
I  praise  thee  lor  the  future  crown, 
And  for  the  present  cross. 


4  I  thank  thee  for  the  wing  of  love, 

Which  stirred  my  worldly  nest; 
And  for  the  stormy  clouds  which  drove 
Me,  trembling,  to  thy  breast. 

5  I   bless  thee  for  the  glad  increase, 

And  for  the  waning  joy  ; 
And  for  this  strange,  this  settled  peace, 
Which  nothing  can  destroy. 

Jane  Crewdson. 


533 


MANOAH.    C.  M. 


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2  O  may  I,  Lord,  desire  the  pain 

That  comes  in  kindness  clown, 
Far  more  than  sweetest  earthly  gain, 
Succeeded  by  a  frown. 

3  Then  though  thou  bend  my  spirit  low, 

Love  only  shall  I  see  ; 
The  gracious  hand  that  strikes  the  blow, 
Was  wounded  once  for  me. 

James  Edmeston. 

524  c.  m. 

J   My  soul,  with  all  thy  wakened  powers, 
Survey  the  heavenly  prize  ; 
Nor  let  these  glitt'ring  toys  of  earth 
Allure  thy  wand' ring  eyes. 

'■i  The  splendid  crown  which  Moses  scught 
Still  beams  around  his  brow  ; 


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Though  soon  great  Pharaoh'ssceptred  pride 
Was  taught  by  death  to  bow. 

The  joys  and  treasures  of  a  day 

I  cheerfully  resign ; 
Rich  in  that  large  immortal  store, 

Secured  by  grace  divine. 

Let  fools  my  wiser  choice  deride, 

Angels  and  God  approve  ; 
Nor  scorn  of  men,  nor  rage  of  hell, 

My  steadfast  soul  shall  move. 

With  ardent  eye,  that  bright  reward 

I  daily  will  survey  ; 
And  in  the  blooming  prospect  lose 

The  sorrows  of  the  wav. 

Philip  Doddricigt 


525 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

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Safely  to  arrive  at  home. 
Jesus  sought  me,  when  a  stranger. 

"Wand'ring  from  the  fold  of  God  : 
He,  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 

Interposed  his  precious  blood  ! 


O  !  to  grace  bow  great  a  debtor 

Daily  I'm  constrained  to  be ! 
Let  thy  goodness,  like  a  fetter, 

Bind  my  wand'ring  heart  to  thee  ! 
Prone  to  wander,  Lord,  I  feel  it. 

Prone  to  leave  the  God  I  love  ; 
Here's  my  heart,  O  take  and  seal  it ! 

Seal  it  for  thy  courts  above. 

Robert  Robinson- 


(Second  Tune.) 


GREENVILLE.    3s,  7s.    D. 

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264 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 

HEBRON.    L.M. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


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To  fix  on  Mary's  better  part, 

To  scorn  the  trifles  of  a  day, 

For  joys  that  none  can  take  away. 

3  Then  let  the  wildest  storms  arise  ; 
Let  tempests  mingle  earth  and  skies  ; 


No  fatal  shipwreck  shall  I  fear, 
But  all  my  treasures  with  me  bear. 

4  If  thou,  my  Jesus,  still  be  nigh, 
Cheerful  I  live,  and  joyful  die ; 
Secure,  when  mortal  comforts  flee, 
To  find  ten  thousand  worlds  in  thee. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


521 


SCHUMANN.    S.M. 


L.  C.  EVERETT. 


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He  doth  my  .soul  reclaim, 


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For  his  most  holy  name. 

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I  cannot  yield  to  fear  ; 
Though  I  should  walk  through  death's 
dark  shade, 
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LOWELL  MASON. 


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In  all  I  do  be  thou  the  way, 
In  all  he  thou  the  end. 

3  All  may  of  thee  partake : 

Nothing  so  small  can  be, 
But  draws,  when  acted  for  thy  sake, 
Greatness  and  worth  from  thee. 


529 


AVON. 


4  If  done  t'  obey  thy  laws. 

E'en  servile  labors  shine  ; 
Hallowed  is  toil,  if  this  the  cause. 
The  meanest  work  divine. 

5  Thee,  then,  my  God  and  King, 

In  all  things  may  I  see ; 

And  what  I  do,  in  any  thing, 

May  it  be  done  for  thee  ! 

George  Herbert. 
V.    M.  HUGH  WILSON. 


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And  power  and  wisdom  too : 

Without  the  Spirit  of  thy  Son 
We  nothing  good  can  do. 

3  We  cannot  speak  one  useful  word, 

One  holy  thought  conceive, 

Unless,  in  answer  to  our  Lord, 

Thyself  the  blessing  give. 

4  His  blood  demands  the  purchased  grace ; 

His  blood's  availing  plea 


266 


Obtained  the  help  for  all  our  race, 

And  sends  it  down  to  me. 
Thou  all  our  works  in  us  hast  wrought ; 

Our  good  i ,  all  divine  ; 
The  praise  of  every  virtuous  thought, 

And  righteous  word,  is  thine. 
From  thee,  through  Jesus,  we  receive 

The  power  on  thee  to  call, 
In  whom  we  are,  and  move,  and  live ; 

Our  God  is  all  in  all. 

Charles  Wesley 


530 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 

ST.  JULE.    6s.    D. 


CAIU.  MARIA  von  WEBER. 


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Is  thine  :  so  let  the  way 
That  leads  to  it  be  thine, 

Else  I  must  surely  stray. 
Take  thou  my  cup,  and  it 

With  joy  or  sorrow  fill, 
As  best  to  thee  may  seem  ; 

Choose  thou  my  good  and  ill. 

3  Choose  thou  for  me  my  friends, 

My  sickness  or  my  health  ; 
Choose  thou  my  cares  for  me, 
My  poverty  or  wealth. 


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Be  thou  my  guide,  my  strength, 
My  wisdom,  and  my  all. 

Horatius  Bona* 
Doxology. 

To  Father  and  to  Son, 

And,  Holy  Ghost !  to  thee, 
Eternal  Three  in  One ! 

Eternal  glory  be ; 
As  hath  beeu,  and  is  now, 

And  shall  be  evermore : 
Before  thy  throne  we  bow, 

And  thee,  our  God,  adore. 


267 


531 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

BEEA.    L.  M. 


JOHN'  E.  GOULD. 


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And  weary  hours  of  woe  and  pain 
Are  promises  of  happier  years. 

3  There  is  a  day  of  sunny  rest 

For  every  dark  and  troubled  night ; 

And  grief  may  bide  an  evening  guest, 

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4  Nor  let  the  good  man's  trust  depart, 
Though  life  its  common  gifts  deny, 

Though  with  a  pierced  and  broken  heart, 
And  spurned  of  men,  he  goes  to  die. 

5  For  God  has  marked  each  sorrowing  day. 
And  numbered  every  secret  tear  ; 

And  heaven's  long  age  of  bliss  shall  pay 
For  all  his  children  suffer  here. 

William  Cullen  Bryant. 

W00DW0RTH.      L.  M.  william  b.  bradbury. 


1.  Mv     God,  my    Fa-  ther,   while  I  stray  Far  from  niv  home,  on  life's  rough  wav, 

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For  friends  beloved  no  longer  nigh ; 
Submissive  still  would  I  reply, 
"Thy  will  be  doue,  thy  will  be  done  ! " 
If  thou  shouldst  call  me  to  resign 
What  most  I  prize, — it  ne'er  was  mine  ; 
I  only  yield  thee  what  was  thine  : 
"Thy  will  be  done,  thy  will  be  done  !  " 
If  but  my  fainting  heart  be  blest 
With  thy  sweet  Spirit  for  its  guest. 


My  God,  to  thee  I  leave  the  rest : 
"Thy  will  be  done,  thy  will  be  done!" 

5  Renew  my  will  from  day  to  day  ; 
Blend  it  with  thine,  and  take  away 
Whate'er  now  makes  it  hard  to  say, 
"Thy  will  be  done,  thy  will  be  done  ! " 

6  Then  when  on  earth  I  breathe  no  more 
The  prayer  oft  mixed  with  tears  before, 
I'll  sing,  upon  a  happier  shore, 
"Thy  will  be  done,  thy  will  be  done!" 

268  Charlotte  Elliott. 


53.5 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 

PARAH.    S.M. 


LOWKI.I.  MASON\ 


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2  To  thee  I  tell  my  grief, 

For  thou  alone  canst  heal ; 
Thy  word  can  bring  a  sweet  relief 
For  every  pain  I  feel. 

3  But  O  when  doubts  prevail, 

I  fear  to  call  thee  mine  ; 


The  springs  of  comfort  seem  to  fail, 
And  all  my  hopes  decline. 

4  Yet,  Lord,  where  shall  I  flee? 
Thou  art  my  only  trust ; 
And  still  my  soul  would  cleave  to  thee, 
Though  prostrate  in  the  dust. 

Anne  Steele.    Alt. 


ASHWELL.    L.  M. 

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LOWKLL  MASON". 


2  Wash  out  its  stains,  refine  its  dross, 
Nail  my  affections  to  the  cross  ; 
Hallow  each  thought,  let  all  within 
Be  clean,  as  thou,  my  Lord,  art  clean. 

3  If  in  this  darksome  wild  I  stray, 
Be  thou  my  light,  be  thou  my  way ; 
No  foes,  no  violence,  I  fear, 

No  fraud,  while  thou,  my  God,  art  near. 

4  When  rising  floods  my  soul  o'erflow, 
When  sinks  my  heart  in  waves  of  woe, 


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Jesus,  thy  timely  aid  impart. 

And  raise  my  head,  and  cheer  my  heart. 

Saviour,  where'er  thy  steps  I  see, 
Dauntless,  untired,  I  follow  thee : 
O  let  thy  hand  support  me  still, 
And  lead  me  to  thy  holy  hill ! 

If  rough  and  thorny  be  the  way, 
My  strength  proportion  to  my  day ; 
Till  toil,  and  grief,  and  pain  shall  cease, 
Where  all  is  calm,  and  joy,  and  peace. 

Count  Zinzendorf.     Tr.  by  John  li  'eslcy. 


533 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

PRAYER.    7s. 


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Love  inscribed  upon  them  all, — 
This  is  happiness  to  me. 


3  Trials  make  the  promise  sweet ; 
Trials  give  new  life  to  prayer  ; 
Bring  me  to  my  Saviour's  feet. 
Lay  me  low.  and  keep  me  there. 

William   Oyivper 


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A_nd  storms  my  path  invade. 
Those  accents  tranquilize  each  fear : 
"  "Tis  I ;  be  not  afraid." 


3  There  is  a  gulf  that  must  be  crossed 
Saviour,  be  near  to  aid  ; 


Whisper,  when  my  frail  bark  is  tossed  •■ 
"  "Tis  I :  be  not  afraid." 


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Death  hides  within  its  shade  : 
O  say,  when  flesh  and  heart  shall  fail : 
■•  Tis  I :  be  not  afraid." 

Charlotte  EllyU 

270 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 


537  Tune— "  Rond."     CM. 

1  IN  trouble  and  in  grief,  0  God, 

Thy  smile  hath  cheered  my  way  ; 
Ami  joy  hath  budded  from  each  thorn 
That  rouud  my  footsteps  lay. 

2  The  hours  of  paiu  have  yielded  good 

Which  prosperous  days  refused  ; 
As  herbs,  though  scentless  when  entire, 
Spread  fragrance  when  they're  bruised. 


3  The  oak  strikes  deeper  as  its  boughs 

By  furious  blasts  are  driven; 
So  life's  tempestuous  storms  the  more 
Have  fixed  my  heart  in  heaven. 

4  All-gracious  Lord,  whate'er  my  lot 

In  other  times  may  be, 
I'll  welcome  still  the  heaviest  grief 
That  brings  me  near  to  thee. 

Author  unknown 


538 


VACHE.    CM. 


B.  C.  UNSELD. 


1.  When  mus- ing  sor  -  row  weeps    the  past,    And  mourns  the   pres  -  ent   pain, 


'Tis    sweet  to  think  of  peace  at    last,     And     feel       that    death      is     gain. 


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2  'Tis  not  that  murm'riug  thoughts  arise, 

And  dread  a  Father's  will; 
'Tis  not  that  meek  submission  flies, 
And  would  not  suffer  still : 

3  It  is  that  heaven-born  faith  surveys 

The  path  that  leads  to  light, 
And  longs  her  eagle  plumes  to  raise, 
And  lose  herself  in  sight : 

4  It  is  that  hope  with  ardor  glows, 

To  see  him  face  to  face, 
Whose  dying  love  no  language  knows 
Sufficient  art  to  trace. 

5  O  let  me  wing  my  hallowed  flight 

From  earth-born  woe  and  care, 
And  soar  above  these  clouds  of  night, 
My  Saviour's  bliss  to  share ! 

Gerard  Thomas  Noel. 


539 

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CM. 


O  thou  who  driest  the  mourner's  tear, 
How  dark  this  world  would  be. 

If,  when  deceived  and  wounded  here, 
We  could  not  fly  to  thee  ! 


2  The  friends  who  in  our  sunshine  live, 

When  winter  comes  are  flown; 
And  he  who  has  but  tears  to  give, 
Must  weep  those  tears  alone. 

3  But  thou  wilt  heal  that  broken  heart, 

Which,  like  the  plants  that  throw 
Their  fragrance  from  the  wounded  part, 
Breathes  sweetness  out  of  woe. 

4  When  joy  no  longer  soothes  or  cheers, 

And  e'en  the  hope  that  threw 
A  moment's  sparkle  o'er  our  tears 
Is  dimmed  and  vanished  too, — 

5  O  who  could  bear  life's  stormy  doom, 

Did  not  thy  wing  of  love 
Come  brightly  wafting  through  the  gloom 
Our  peace-branch  from  above  ! 

6  Then  sorrow,  touched  by  thee,grows  bright, 

With  more  than  rapture's  ray ; 
As  darkness  shows  us  worlds  of  light 
We  never  saw  by  day. 

Thomas  Moore. 


271 


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christian  experie:nxe. 

DISCIPLE.    8s,  7s.  D. 

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2  Let  the  world  despise  and  leave  me  ; 

They  have  left  my  Saviour  too  : 
Human  hearts  and  looks  deceive  me — 

Thou  art  not.  like  them,  untrue : 
And  while  thou  shalt  smile  upon  me, 

God  of  wisdom,  love,  and  might. 
Foes  may  hate,  and  friends  disown  me  ; 

Show  thy  face,  and  all  is  bright. 

3  Go.  then,  earthly  fame  and  treasure ; 

Come  disaster,  scorn ,  and  pain ; 
In  thy  service  pain  is  pleasure; 

With  thy  favor  loss  is  gain. 
I  have  called  thee.  Abba.  Father, 

I  have  set  my  heart  on  thee  : 
Storms  may  howl,  and  clouds  may  gather; 

All  must  work  for  good  to  me. 

4  Man  may  trouble  and  distress  me : 

'Twill  but  drive  me  to  thy  breast : 
Life  with  trials  hard  mav  press  me  ; 
Heaven  will  bring  me  sweeter  rest 


O  'tis  not  in  grief  to  harm  me. 

While  thy  love  is  left  to  me  ! 
O  "twere  not  in  joy  to  charm  me. 

Were  that  joy  unmixed  with  thee! 

Soul,  then  know  thy  full  salvation  ; 

Rise  o'er  sin,  and  fear,  and  care  ; 
Joy  to  find  in  every  station 

Something  still  to  do  or  bear. 
Think  what  Spirit  dwells  within  thee; 

Think  what  Father's  smiles  are  thine ; 
Think  that  Jesus  died  to  win  thee  : 

Child  of  heaven,  canst  thou  repine  ? 

Haste  thee  on  from  grace  to  glorv. 

Armed  by  faith,  and  winged  I  >y  prayer  : 
Heaven's  eternal  days  before  thee. 

God's  own  hand  shall  guide  thee  there. 
Soon  shall  close  thy  earthly  mission, 

Soon  shall  pass  thy  pilgrim  days; 
Hope  shall  change  to  glad  fruition. 

Faith  to  sight,  and  prayer  to  praise. 

Henry  Francis  Lyte 


541 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS 

HUKSLEY.    L.  M. 


tF.TEH  WTTKR. 
liar,  b;  VC.  II.  MONK. 


1.  I  shall  not  want:  in     des  -  erts  wild  Thou spread'st thy  ta-blo  for 


thy  child: 
-m-   -<?-' 


While  grace  in  streams  for  thirstin 
i     _ 


;  souls,  Through  earth  and  heaven  for-ev-er  rolls. 


I  shall  not  want :  my  darkest  right 
Thy  loving  smile  shall  fill  with  light ; 
While  promises  around  me  bloom, 
And  cheer  ine  with  divine  perfume. 

J  I  shall  not  want :  Thy  righteousness 
My  soul  shall  clothe  with  glorious  dress; 


542 


My  blood-washed  robe  shall  be  more  fair 
Than  garments  kings  or  angels  wear. 

4  I  shall  not  want :  whate'er  is  good, 
Of  daily  bread  or  angels'  food, 
Shall  to  my  Father's  child  be  sure, 
So  long  as  earth  and  heaven  endure. 

Charles  Force  Deems. 

MAITLAND.    CM.  geoege fallen. 

■h  I  -; 


r— 


— — S- — i .  r   i  i — i — -+- 


No,  there's  a  cross    for    ev  -  erv   one, 
^Pg-.fg-     J * _*_ 


inc. 


And  there's  a  cross   for 


?- 


-i «>- 


a— 


2  How  happy  are  the  saints  above, 

Who  once  went  sorrowing  here! 
But  now  they  taste  un mingled  love, 
And  joy  without  a  tear. 

3  The  consecrated  cross  I'll  bear, 

Till  death  shall  set  me  free  ; 
And  then  go  home  my  crown  to  wear, 
For  there's  a  crown  for  me. 

s»  j  o  Thomas  Shepherd.    Alt. 

0*0  L.  M. 

1   "Take  up  thy  cross,"  the  Saviour  said, 
"If  thou  wouldst  my  disciple  be; 
Deny  thyself,  the  world  forsake, 
And  humbly  follow  after  me." 
18        t?  T»j        H  T  273 


f± 


Take  up  thy  cross;  let  not  its  weight 
Fill  thy  weak  spirit  with  alarm  ; 

His  strength  shall  bear  thy  spirit  up, 
And  brace  thy  heart  and  nerve  thine  arm. 

Take  up  thy  cross,  nor  heed  the  shame ; 

Nor  let  thy  foolish  pride  rebel; 
Thy  Lord  for  thee  the  cross  endured, 

To  save  thy  soul  from  death  and  hell. 

Take  up  thy  cross,  and  follow  Christ ; 

Noi  think  till  death  to  lay  it  down  ; 
For  only  he  who  bears  the  cross 

May  hope  to  wear  the  glorious  crown. 
Charles  William  Everest. 


544 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

WARING.    C.  K    61. 


JOHN"  li.  DTK2S. 


'2  I  ask  thee  for  a  thoughtful  love. 
Through  constant  watching  wise. 
To  meet  the  glad  with  joyful  smiles, 

And  wipe  the  weeping  eyes : 
A  l^art  at  leisure  from  itself, 
To  soothe  aud  symapthize. 

3  I  would  not  have  the  restless  will 

That  hurries  to  and  fro. 
Seeking  for  some  great  thing  to  do, 

Or  secret  thing  to  know  : 
I  would  he  treated  as  a  child. 

And  guided  where  I  _ 

4  Wherever  in  the  world  I  am. 

In  whatsoe'er  estate. 
I  have  a  fellowship  with  hearts. 


To  keep  and  cultivate  : 
A  work  of  lowly  love  to  do 
For  Him  on  whom  I  wait. 

5  I  ask  thee  for  the  daily  strength, 

To  none  that  ask  denied. 
A  mind  to  blend  with  outward  life, 

While  keeping  at  thy  side  : 
Coutent  to  till  a  little  space. 

If  thou  be  glorified. 

6  And  if  some  things  I  do  not  ask 

Among  ray  blessings  be. 
I'd  have  my  spirit  filled  the  more 

With  grateful  love  to  thee  : 
More  careful,  not  to  serve  thee  much. 

But  please  thee  perfectly. 

Anna  Laeiitia   Waring. 


54.5 


LUCIUS.    CM. 


GEORGE  ETNGSLKY. 


1.  Fa  -  ther.  what-e'er 
a a _- 


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274 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 

T\  I 


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thy  throne  of    grace, 


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2  Give  me  a  calm,  a  thankful  heart, 
From  every  murmur  free  , 
The  blessings  of  thy  grace  impart, 
And  make  me  live  to  thee. 


3  Let  the  sure  trust  that  thou  art  mine 
My  lite  and  death  attend  ; 
Thy  presence  through  my  journey  shine, 
And  crown  my  journey's  end. 

Anne  Steele. 


HOW  FIRM  A  FOUNDATION. 


iP=fPPii! 


~2-    ^ 

a  foun-da-  tion,  ye  saints  of  the  Lord,      Is 

-^ — A- 


aid    for  your 


In  every  condition — in  sickness,  in  health  ; 
In  poverty's  vale,  or  abounding  in  wealth  ; 
At  home  and  abroad  ;  on  the  land,  on  the 

sea — 
"As   thy  days    may  demand,  shall  thy 

strength  ever  be. 
' '  Fear  not ;    I  am  with  thee ;  O  be  not 

dismayed  ! 
I,  I  am  thy  God.  and  will  still  give  thee  aid ; 
I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and  cause 

thee  to  stand. 
Upheld  by  my  righteous,  omnipotent  hand. 
"When  through  the  deep  waters  I  call 

thee  to  go, 
The  rivers  of  woe  shall  not  thee  overflow  ; 
For  I  will  be  with  thee,  thy  troubles  to 

bless, 
And  sanctify  to  thee  thy  deepest  distress. 


275 


"  When  through  fiery  trials  thy  pathway 
shall  lie,  [ply  : 

My  grace,  all-sufficient,  shall  be  thy  sup- 
The  flame    shall   not   hurt  thee — I  only 
design  [refine. 

Thy  dross  to  consume,  and  thy  gold  to 
( '  E'en  down  to  old  age,  all  my  people  shall 

prove 
My  sovereign,  eternal,  unchangeable  love: 
And  when  hoary  hairs  shall  their  tem- 
ples adorn,  [be  borne. 
Like  lambs  they  shall  still  in  my  bosom 
"The  soul  that  on  Jesus  still  leans  for 

repose, 
I  will  not.  I  will  not.  desert  to  his  foes : 
That  soul,  though    all   hell   should   en- 
deavor to  shake, 
I'll  never,  no,  never,  no.  NEVER  forsake.'- 
George  Keith. 


547 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

OLMUTZ.    S.  M. 

— _j -|_.— 4 


Arr.  bv  LOWELL  MASON. 


1.  Your  harps,    ye      trem  -  bling  saints,  Down  from      the       wil    -   lows      take; 


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Loud    to     the  praise    of      love    di  -  vine      Bic1       ev  -  ery  string    a    -    wake 

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II 


I        1/      !/      I 

2  Though  in  a  foreign  laud, 

We  are  not  far  from  home  ; 
And  nearer  to  our  house  above 
We  every  moment  come. 

3  His  grace  will  to  the  end 

Stronger  and  brighter  shine  ; 
Nor  present  things,  nor  things  to  come, 
Shall  quench  the  spark  divine. 

4  When  we  in  darkness  walk, 

Nor  feel  the  heavenly  flame, 


Then  is  the  time  to  trust  our  God, 
And  rest  upon  his  name. 

5  Soon  shall  our  doubts  and  fears 

Subside  at  his  control ; 
His  loving-kindness  shall  break  through 
The  midnight  of  the  soul. 

6  Blest  is  the  man,  O  God, 

Who  stays  himself  on  thee  ; 
Who  wait  for  thy  salvation,  Lord, 
Shall  thy  salvation  see. 

Augustus  Montague  Toplady 


548 


SPRING.    CM. 


L.  C.  EVKRETT. 


^mm^m 


^ 


i 


ood,     we     rest    on     thee ;  Thine    ev  -  er   watch  -  ful     eye 


— i -•—'—i — -^l— i 1 1 — 


re    -    al  wants  can     see,       Thy  hand 


2  In  thine  all-gracious  provideuce 

Our  cheerful  hopes  confide  ; 
O  let  thy  power  be  our  defense,     . 
Thy  love  our  footsteps  guide. 

3  And  since,  by  passion's  force  subdued, 

Too  oft,  with  stubborn  will, 


We  blindly  shun  the  latent  good, 
And  grasp  the  specious  ill, — 
4  Not  what  we  wash,  but  what  we  want, 
Let  mercy  still  supply  : 

The  good  we  ask  not,  Father,  grant ; 
The  ill  we  ask,  deny. 

276  James  Men  :ck . 


549 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 

GENTLENESS.    CM. 
-4-T--4 


k-=K 


OLIVER  SHAW. 


1.  I         worship  thee,  most  gracious   God,       And       all  thy    ways    a-dore; 


» 


» ir.f*-  *  ■  J: 


_L  -K--L 


S 


love    thee  more  and  more. 


And      ev  -  ery  day      1      live,      I      long 


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* 


-/•- 


2  When  duty's  path  and  trials  seem 

Like  prison  walls  to  he, 
I  do  the  little  I  can  do. 
And  leave  the  rest  to  thee. 

3  He  always  wins  who  sides  with  God, 

To  him  no  chance  is  lost ; 


God's  will  is  sweetest  to  him  when 

It  triumphs  at  his  cost. 

4  111  that  he  blesses  is  our  good, 

And  unblest  good  is  ill ; 

And  all  is  right  that  seems  most  wrong, 

If  it  be  his  sweet  will. 

Frederick  William  Faber. 


550 


STEPHENS.    CM. 


WILLIAM  J0NRS. 


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1.  Through  all      the  chang-ing     scenes  of     life,      In     troub  -  le    and     in       joy, 


The   prais  -  es       of     my      God  shall  still     My     heart  and  tongue  em    -   ploy. 


'LlA3_t_r-% 


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ja 


Of  his  deliv'rance  I  will  boast, 

Till  all  that  are  distressed 
From  my  example  comfort  take, 

And  charm  their  griefs  to  rest. 
O  magnify  the  Lord  with  me, 

With  me  exalt  his  name  : 
When  in  distress  to  him  I  called, 

He  to  my  rescue  came. 
The  angel  of  the  Lord  encamps 

Around  the  good  and  just ; 


W 


Sin 


Deliv'rance  he  affords  to  all 
Who  on  his  succor  trust. 

5  O !  make  but  trial  of  his  love, 
Experience  wdll  decide 

How  blest  they  are,  and  only  they, 
Who  in  his  truth  confide. 

6  Fear  him,  ye  saints ;  and  you  will  then 
Have  nothing  else  to  fear: 

Make  you  his  service  your  delight ; 
Your  wants  shall  be  his  care. 

277  Tate  and  Brady. 


CHRISTIAN   EXPERIENCE. 

551  "FORTRESS.    8s,  7s,  6s. 


M  IRTIS  LV.  HER. 


I    (  A  mighty     fort  -   ress  is      our    God,  A    bul-  wark  nev  -  er     fail      -      iug : 
I  'jOurhelp-er    be.       a  -  mid    the  flood    Of  mor- tai    ills    pre-    vail     -      ing. 


(<&4 — *n 

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s^4     w 

I 

4 — i  r  *  * Lm—' — tJ 

b-^r          — w±l — r    *hJ 

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Forstill  our  an  -  cient  foe   Doth  seek    to     work  us  woe:    His  craft  and  power  are 


¥=;S^ 


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rreat,  And,  armed  with  cru  -  el        hate,    On     earth    is     not     his     e      -       qual. 


2  Did  we  in  our  own  strength  confide, 
Our  striving  would  be  losing. 

Were  not  the  ri^ht  man  on  our  side, 
The  man  of  God's  own  choosing. 

Deist  ask  who  that  may  be? 

Christ  Jesus,  it  is  be  : 

Lord  Sabaoth  is  his  name. 

From  age  to  age  the  same. 
And  he  must  win  the  battle. 


And  though  this  world,  with  devils  filled. 

Should  threaten  to  undo  u<  : 
We  will  not  fear,  for  God  hath  willed 

His  truth  to  triumph  through  us. 
The  Prince  of  darkuess  grim — 


T\*e  tremble  not  for  him  ; 
His  rage  we  can  endure. 
For  lo  !  his  doom  is  sure. 

One  little  word  shall  fell  him. 


4  That  won!  above  all  earthly  power 
N<  i  thanks  to  them — abideth ; 

The  Spirit  and  the  gifts  are  ours 
Through  him  who  with  us  sideth. 

Let  goods  and  kiudr>      3 

This  mortal  life  also  : 

The  body  they  may  kill : 

Gud's  truth  abideth  still. 
His  kingdom  is  forever. 

Martin  Luihtr.     Tr.  by  Frederick  H.  He^t 


278 


DUTIES   AND   TRIALS. 

BEAUFORT.    LJ.I, 


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— J-, 


5— i: 


L.  C.  KVLKET1. 

Fine. 


A  -  way, my    un  -  be  -  liev-ing  Tear !  Fear  shall  in  me     no  more  have  place 

My      Sav-iour  doth  not    yet  appear,  He  hides  the  brightness  of    his  face  : 
D.  C—  No,       in  thastrengthof  Je-sus,  no!       I       nev- er  will    give  up  my  shieh.. 
-«<-       -»-    -      _      -«-     -*-       >•■«•  _. 

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And  base-  lv 


B.C. 


mmm 


the    tempter  yield? 

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I 

2  Although  the  vine  its  fruit  deny, 
Although  the  olive  yield  uo  oil, 
The  with'ring  fig-tree  droop  and  die, 
The  field  illude  the  tiller's  toil, 


p        I      ^^_£-£-t_-_^_|_-£__U_^r_:) 

—\ 1 f* l-H 1 1 (5? 1 1— —I Oi 1 


The  empty  stall  uo  herd  afford, 
Aud  perish  all  the  bleating  race, 

Yet  will  I  triumph  in  the  Lord, 
The  God  of  my  salvation  praise. 

Charles  Wesley. 


OZREM. 


S.  M. 


Sfe* 


1.  How  gen-  tie   God's 


com-mands !  How  kind 


I.  B.  WOODECRY. 

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22- 


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SZ-. 


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his 


pre 


cepts    are ! 


-«© K? — 


HIP 


2  Beneath  his  watchful  eye 

His  saints  securely  dwell ; 
That  haud  which  bears  all  nature  up 
Shall  guard  his  children  well. 

3  Why  should  this  anxious  load 

Press  down  your  weary  mind? 


Haste  to  your  heavenly  Father's  throne. 
And  sweet  refreshment  find. 

4  His  goodness  stands  approved. 
Unchanged  from  day  to  day  . 
I'll  drop  my  burden  at  his  feet, 
And  bear  a  song  away. 

Philip  Dodaridge^ 


279 


55± 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE 

RICHMOND.    S.  M.    D. 


A.  B.  EVERETT 


a 


1.  Com  -  niit     thou    all     thy     griefs       And   ways       in  -  to      His     hands, 
-    .      ^       a        -  &  •        -*-        -*■   *     —     -*-       --        ~ 


^= 


-&— 


FlXE 


His   sure  trust  and      ten  -  der  care.     Who   earth  and  heaven  commands: 
D.S. — He    shall    di-rect    thy   wand-ring  feet,    He        shall   pre-pare    thy     way. 


Who  points    the  clouds  their  course,  Whom  winds     and    seas       o 

m      .         a  *>  m  ~&~  4»  c  «■  a  * 


m 


* 


bey, 

-<»-■ 

—i 


2  Thou  on  the  Lord  rely. 

So  safe  shalt  thou  go  on ; 
Fix  ou  his  work  thy  steadfast  eye, 

So  shall  thy  work  he  doue. 
No  profit  canst  thou  gain 

By  self-consuming  care : 
To  him  commend  thy  cause,  his  ear 

Attends  the  softest  prayer. 

3  Thine  everlasting  truth. 

Father,  thy  ceaseless  love, 
Sees  all  thy  children's  wants,  and  know; 

What  best  for  each  will  prove; 
And  whatsoe'er  thou  will'st. 

Thou  dost,  O  King  of  kings  ! 
What's  thine  unerring  wisdom's  choice. 

Thy  power  to  being  briugs ! 

4  Thou  everywhere  hast  sway. 

And  all  things  serve  thy  might ; 
Thine  every  act  pure  blessing  is, 

Thy  path  unsullied  light. 
When  thou  arisest.  Lord, 

What  shall  thy  work  withstand? 


280 


When  all  thy  children  want,  thou  giv'st  •, 
Who, who  shall  stay  thy  hand? 

Paul  Gerhardt.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 


000  S.m.     D. 

1  Away  !  my  needless  fears. 

And  doubts  no  longer  mine ; 
A  ray  of  heavenly  light  appears, 

A  messenger  divine : 
Thrice  comfortable  hope. 

That  calms  my  troubled  breast ; 
My  Father's  hand  prepares  the  cup, 

And  what  he  wills  is  best. 

2  If  what  I  wish  is  good. 

And  suits  the  will  Divine. 
By  earth  and  hell  in  vain  withstood, 

I  know  it  shall  be  mine. 
Here  then  I  doubt  no  more, 

But  in  his  pleasure  rest. 
Whose  wisdom,  love,  and  truth,  and  power, 

Engage  to  make  me  blest. 

Charles  H'esley. 


DUTIES  AND  TRIALS. 


«>«>*>      Tune — "Richmond."     S.  M.     D. 

1  Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears  ; 

Hope,  and  he  undismayed: 

God  hears  thy  sighs,  and  counts  thy  tears 

God  shad  lift  up  thy  head: 
Through  waves,  and  clouds,  and  storms, 

lit-  gently  clears  thy  way; 
Wait  thou  his  time,  so  shall  this  night 

Soon  end  in  joyous  day. 

2  Still  heavy  is  thy  heart? 

Still  sink  thy  spirits  down? 
Cast  off  the  weight,  let  tear  depart, 

And  every  care  he  gone. 
What  though  thou  rulest  not, 

Yet  heaven,  and  earth,  and  hell 
Proclaim,  God  sitteth  on  the  throne, 

And  ruleth  all  things  well. 


Leave  to  his  sovereign  sway 

To  choose  and  to  command  ; 
So  slialt  thou,  wond'ring,  own,  his  way 

How  wise,  hew  strong  his  hand  ! 
Fat,  far  above  thy  thought 

His  counsel  shall  appear, 
When  fully  he  the  work  hath  wrought 

That  caused  thy  needless  fear. 
Thou  seest  our  weakness,  Lord, 

Our  hearts  are  known  to  thee  ; 
O  lift  thou  up  the  sinking  hand, 

Confirm  the  feeble  knee  ! 
Let  us  in  life,  in  death, 

Thy  steadfast  truth  declare  ; 
And  publish,  with  our  latest  breath, 

Thy  love  and  guardian  care. 

P*ul  Gerhardt.     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 

GENNESAHET.    12s,  lis. 

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1.  While  thou 


O  my  God,    art  my  Help  and  De  -  fen-der,   No    cares   can  o'er- 


pall ;    The  wiles    and   the  snares    of     this  world 


1 1 & 1 » r« 1 — F-—  *• 

I 1 —I 1 — I 1 — I— — I— 

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I 1 —i 1— !— =i 1—  f 1— 


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will    but  ren  -  der 

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Si~& — ^ & 


More    live  -  ly    my    hope     in  my  God    and  my      all. 

"V-  ■*-    h*-  -!*-     -2,-    -*-  -f*-    -;«'- 


2  Yes,  thou  art  my  refuge  in  sorrow  and 
danger, 
My  strength  when  I  suffer,  my  hope 
when  I  fall, 
My  comfort  and  joy  in  this  land  of  the 
stranger, 
My  treasure,  my  glory,  my  God  and 
my  all. 
2  To  thee,  dearest  Lord,  will  I  turn  without 
ceasing,  [befall, 

Though  grief  may  oppress  me,  or  sorrow 


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Secures  to  me  Jesus,  my  God  and  my 
all. 
4  And  when  thou  demandest  the  life  thou 
hast  given, 
With  joy  will  I  answer  thy  merciful  call : 
And  quit  thee  on  earth  but  to  find  thee  in 
heaven, 
My  portion  forever,  my  God,  and  my 
all! 

William  Young. 


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Wait.  0  my  soul,  thy  Maker's  will! 
Tumultuous  passions,  all  be  still ! 
Nor  let  a  mnrm'ring  thought  arise  : 
His  ways  are  just,  his  counsels  wise. 
He  in  the  thickest  darkness  dwells. 
Performs  his  work,  the  cau> 
But  though  his  methods  are  unk:: 
Judgment  and  truth  support  his  throne 
Wait.  then,  my  souL  submissive 
Prostrate  before  his  awful  seat : 
And,  midst  the  terrors  of  has       I 
Trust  in  a  wise  and  graciou- 


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From  them  let  us  learn  To  trust  for  our  bread  : 
His  saints  what  is  fitting  Shall  ne'er  be  denied, 
So  long  as  'tis  written,  The  Lord  will  provide. 

3  We  all  may,  like  ships,  By  tempest  be  tossed 
On  perilous  deeps,  But  need  not  be  lost ; 
Though  Satan  enrages  The  wind  and  the  tide, 
Yet  Scripture  engages,  The  Lord  will  provide. 

4  His  call  we  obey,  Like  Abrah'm  of  old  : 

We  know  not  the  way,  But  faith  makes  us  bold ; 
For  though  we  are  strangers,  We  have  a  sure  guide, 
And  trust  in  all  dangers,  The  Lord  will  provide. 

5  No  strength  of  our  own,  Nor  goodness  we  claim, 
Our  trust  is  all  thrown  On  Jesus's  name ; 

In  this  our  strong  tower  For  safety  we  hide  ; 
The  Lord  is  our  power,  The  Lord  will  provide. 

6  When  life  sinks  apace,  And  death  is  in  view, 
The  word  of  his  grace  Shall  comfort  us  through  ; 
Not  fearing  or  doubting,  With  Christ  on  ou"  side, 
We  hope  to  die  shouting.  The  Lord  will  provide. 

John  Newton. 

283 


562 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

MEEIBAH.    C.  P.  M. 


LOWELL  MASOV. 


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Adieu  !  ye  vain  delights  of  earth, 
Insipid  sports  and  sinful  mirth, 

I  taste  no  sweets  in  y<  in  : 
Unknown  delights  are  in  the  cross, 
All  joy  beside  to  me  is  dross, 

While  Jesus  I  pursue. 

If  by  thy  will,  where'er  I  stray. 
Sorrow  attend  me  all  my  way, 

A  never-failing  friend  ; 
And  if  my  sufferings  may  augment 
Thy  praise,  behold  me  well  content. 

Let  sorrow  still  attend. 

Thy  choice  and  mine  shall  he  the  same, 
Inspirer  of  that  holy  flame. 

Which  love  doth  sweetly  raise  ! 
To  take  the  cross  and  follow  thee. 
Where  love  and  duty  lead,  shall  be 

My  portion  and  my  praise. 
Madame  Guyon.     Tr.  by  William  Cowper. 


284 


563  c.  p.  m. 

1  0  Lord  !  how  happy  should  we  be. 
If  we  could  leave  our  cares  to  thee. 

If  we  from  self  could  re>t : 
And  feel  at  heart  that  one  above, 
In  perfect  wisdom,  perfect  love. 

Is  working  for  the  best. 

'2  For  when  we  kneel  and  cast  our  care 
L/pon  our  God  in  humble  prayer. 

With  strengthened  souls  we  rise. 
Sure  that  our  Father  who  is  nigh. 
To  hear  the  ravens  when  they  cry. 

Will  hear  his  children's  cries. 

3  O  may  these  anxious  hearts  of  ours 
The  lesson  learn  from  birds  and  flowers. 

And  learn  ^fom  self  to  cease. 
Leave  all  things  to  our  Father's  will. 
And  in  his  mercy  trusting  still. 

Find  in  each  trial  peace  ! 

Joseph  Anstice. 


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From  all  created  things, 
And  learn  that  wisdom  from  above 
Whence  true  contentment  springs ! 

3  Courage,  my  soul !  thy  bitter  cross, 

In  every  trial  here, 
Shall  bear  thee  to  thy  heaven  above, 
But  shall  not  enter  there. 

4  The  sighing  ones  that  humbly  seek 

In  sorrowing  paths  below, 
Shall  in  eternity  rejoice. 

Where  endless  comforts  flow. 

5  Soon  will  the  toilsome  strife  be  o'er 

Of  sublunary  care. 
And  life's  dull  vanities  no  more 
This  anxious  breast  ensnare. 

6  Courage,  my  soul,  on  God  rely, 

Deli  v' ranee  soon  will  come  : 
A  thousand  ways  has  Providence 
To  bring  believers  home. 

Frances  Maria  Cvwfler. 

565  c.  m. 

1  Why  thus  impatient  to  be  gone? 

Such  wishes  breathe  no  more ; 

Let  him  who  locked  thy  spirit  in, 

When  meet,  unbolt  the  door. 

2  Why  wouldst  thou  snatch  the  victor's  palm 

Before  the  conquest's  won? 
Or  wish  to  seize  th'  immortal  prize, 
Ere  yet  the  race  is  run? 

3  Inglorious  wish,  to  haste  away, 

And  leave  thy  work  undone  I— 


To  serve  thy  Lord  will  please  no  less 
Than  praising  round  the  throne. 

4  While  thou  art  standing  in  the  field, 
For  bliss  thou'lt  riper  grow  : 
Then  wait  thy  Lord's  appointed  time, 
Till  he  shall  bid  thee  go. 

Alexander  Cruden. 

566  cm. 

1  Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross, 

A  foll'wer  of  the  Lamb, 
And  shall  I  fear  to  own  his  cause, 
Or  blush  to  speak  his  name? 

2  Must  I  be  carried  to  the  skies 

On  flowery  beds  of  ease, 
While  others  fought  to  win  the  prize, 
And  sailed  through  bloody  seas? 

3  Are  there  no  foes  for  me  to  face? 

Must  I  not  stem  the  flood? 
Is  this  vile  world  a  friend  to  grace, 
To  help  me  on  to  God? 

4  Sure  I  must  fight  if  I  would  reign  ; 

Increase  my  courage,  Lord  : 
I'll  bear  the  toil,  endure  the  pain, 
Supported  by  thy  word. 

5  Thy  saints,  in  all  this  glorious  war. 

Shall  conquer,  though  they  die  ; 
They  see  the  triumph  from  afar, 
By  faith  they  bring  it  nigh. 

6  When  that  illustrious  day  shall  rise, 

And  all  thy  armies  shine, 
In  robes  of  vict'ry,  through  the  skies, 
The  glory  shall  be  thine. 

Isaac  Watts. 


285 


567 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

SEYMOUR.    7s. 


CARL  MARIA  VPN  WEEF.R 


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2  Thou  hast  bought  rue  with  thy  blood, 
Opened  wide  the  gate  to  God  : 
Peace  I  ask — but  peace  must  be, 
Lord,  in  being  one  with  thee. 

3  May  thy  will,  not  mine,  be  done; 
May  thy  will  and  mine  be  one  : 


Chase  these  doubtings  from  my  heart ; 
Now  thy  perfect  peace  impart. 

4  Saviour,  at  thy  feet  I  fall  ; 
Thou  my  Life,  my  God.  my  All! 
Let  thy  happy  servant  be 
One  for  evermore  with  thee  ! 

Mary  Barber  Dana. 


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EENAN.    L.M. 


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2  When  pain  o'er  my  weak  flesh  prevails, 

With  lamb-like  patience  ami  my  breast; 
When  grief  my  wounded  soul  assails, 
In  lowly  meekness  may  I  rest. 

3  Close  by  thy  side  still  may  I  keep, 

Howe'er  life's  various  current  flow  ; 
With  steadfast  eye  mark  every  step, 
And  follow  thee  where'er  thou  go. 


4  Thou,  Lord,  the  dreadful  fight  hast  won  ; 
Alone  thou  hast  the  wine-press  trod : 

In  me  thy  strength'ning  grace  be  shown  : 
O  may  I  conquer  through  thy  blood  ! 

5  So.  when  on  Sion  thou  shalt  stand, 
And  all  heaven's  host  adore  their  King. 

Shall  I  be  found  at  thy  right  hand, 
And,  free  from  pain,  thy  glories  sing. 
Christian  Frederic  Richter.     Tr.  by  John  Wetlty. 

286 


DUTIES   AND   TRIALS. 


569  Tune—'*  Ernan."     L.  M. 

1  My  hope,  my  all,  my  Saviour  thou, 
To  thee,  lo,  now  my  soul  1  how  : 
I  feel  the  bliss  thy  wounds  impart, 
I  find  thee!  Saviour,  iu  my  heart. 

1  Be  thou  my  strength,  be  thou  my  way; 
Protect  me  through  my  life's  short  day: 
In  all  my  acts  may  wisdom  guide, 
And  keep  me.  Saviour,  near  thy  side. 

3  Correct,  reprove,  and  comfort  me  ; 
As  I  have  need,  my  Saviour  be ; 


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And  if  I  would  from  thee  depart, 
Then  clasp  me,  Saviour,  to  thy  heart. 

4  In  fierce  temptation's  darkest  hour, 
Save  me  from  sin  and  Satan's  power: 
Tear  every  idol  from  thy  throne. 
And  reign,  my  Saviour,  reign  alone. 

5  My  suff'ring  time  shall  soon  he  o'er, 
Then  shall  I  sigh  and  weep  no  more ; 
My  ransomed  soul  shall  soar  away, 
To  sing  thy  praise  in  endless  day. 

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2  'Twas  grace  that  taught  my  heart  to  fear, 

And  grace  my  fears  relieved; 
How  precious  did  that  grace  appear, 
The  hour  I  first  believed  ! 

3  Through  many  dangers,  toils,  and  snares, 

I  have  already  come; 
'Tis  grace  has  brought  me  sate  thus  far, 
And  grace  will  lead  me  home. 

4  The  Lord  has  promised  good  to  me ; 

His  word  my  hope  secures . 
He  will  my  shield  and  portion  be 
As  long  as  life  endures. 

^  Yea,  when  this  flesh  and  heart  shall  fail, 
And  mortal  life  shall  cease, 
I  shall  possess,  within  the  veil, 
A  life  ot  joy  and  peace. 

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1  C.  M. 

When  I  can  read  my  title  clear 

To  mansions  in  the  skies, 
I'll  bid  farewell  to  every  fear, 

And  wipe  my  weeping  eyes. 

Should  earth  against  my  soul  engage, 
And  fiery  darts  be  hurled. 

Then  I  can  smile  at  Satan's  rage, 
And  face  a  frowning  world. 

Let  cai-es,  like  a  wild  deluge,  come, 
Let  storms  of  sorrow  fall ; 

So  I  but  safely  reach  my  home, 
My  God.  my  heaven,  my  all. 

There  I  shall  bathe  my  weary  soul 

Ir  seas  of  heavenly  rest. 
And  not  a  wave  of  trouble  roll 

Across  my  peaceful  breast. 

Isaac  Watti. 


572 


CHRISTIAN  EXPERIENCE. 

BEALOTH.    S.  M.    D. 


L.  C.  EVERETT. 


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With  all  his  strength  endued  ; 
But  take,  to  arm  you  for  the  fight, 

The  panoply  of  God  : 
That,  having  all  things  done, 

And  all  your  conflicts  past, 
Ye  may  o'ercome  through  Christ  alone, 

And  stand  entire  at  last. 


3  From  strength  to  strength  go  on, 

Wrestle,  and  fight,  and  pray  ; 
Tread  all  the  powers  of  darkness  down, 

And  win  the  well-fought  day  : 
Still  let  the  Spirit  cry, 

In  all  his  soldiers,  "Come," 
Till  Christ  the  Lord  descend  from  high, 

And  take  the  conqu'rors  home. 

Charles  Wesley. 

288 


573  s.  m.  d. 

1  Awake,  and  sing  the  song 

Of  Moses  and  the  Lamb  ; 
Tune  every  heart  and  every  tongue 

To  praise  the  Saviour's  name  : 
Sing  of  his  dying  love  ; 

Sing  of  his  rising  power ; 
Sing  how  he  intercedes  above 

For  those  whose  sins  he  bore. 


Tell,  in  seraphic  strains, 

What  he  has  done  for  you  ; 
How  he  has  taken  off  your  chains, 

And  formed  your  hearts  anew  : 
His  faithfulness  proclaim 

While  life  to  you  is  given  ; 
Join  hands  and  hearts  to  praise  his  name, 

Till  we  all  meet  in  heaven. 

William  Hammond. 


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Rise  the  city  towers, 

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That  fair  home  is  ours : 

Flash  the  streets  with  jasper, 
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Flows  the  gladdening  river, 

Shedding  joys  untold ; 
Onward,  Christians,  onward, 

In  the  Spirit's  might : 
Pilgrims  to  your  country, 

Forward  into  light ! 

Henry  Al/ort, 


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Join  our  happy  throng, 
Blend  with  ours  your  voices 

In  the  triumph-song  ; 
Glory,  laud,  and  honor 

Unto  Christ  the  King, 
This  through  countless  ages 

Men  and  angels  sing. 

Sabine  Baring-Gould. 


2  Crowns  and  thrones  may  perish, 

Kingdoms  rise  and  wane, 
But  the  Church  of  Jesus 

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Gates  of  hell  can  never 

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2  Beyond  the  bounds  of  time  and  space 
Look  forward  to  that  heavenly  place, 

The  saints'  secure  abode  : 
On  faith's  strong  eagle-pinions  rise, 
And  force  your  passage  to  the  skies, 

And  scale  the  mount  of  God. 

3  Who  suffer  with  our  Master  here, 
We  shall  before  his  face  appear, 

And  by  his  side  sit  down  : 
To  patient  faith  the  pri~e  is  sure ; 
And  all  that  to  the  end  endure 

The  cross,  shall  wear  the  crown. 

4  Thrice  blessed,  bliss-inspiring  hope ! 
It  lifts  the  fainting  spirits  up, 

It  brings  to  life  the  dead  : 
Our  conflicts  here  shall  soon  be  past, 
And  you  and  I  ascend  at  last, 

Triumphant  with  our  Head. 


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5  That  great  mysterious  Deity 

We  soon  with  open  face  shall  see : 

The  beatific  sight 
Shall  fill  the  heavenly  courts  with  praise, 
And  wide  diffuse  the  golden  blaze 

Of  everlasting  light. 

6  The  Father,  shining  on  his  throne, 
The  glorious  co-eternal  Son, 

The  Spirit,  one  and  seven. 
Conspire  our  rapture  to  complete  ; 
And  lo  !  we  fall  before  his  feet, 

And  silence  heightens  heaven. 

7  In  hope  of  that  ecstatic  pause, 
Jesus,  we  now  sustain  the  cross, 

And  at  thy  footstool  fall ; 
Till  thou  our  hidden  life  reveal, 
Till  thou  our  ravished  spirits  fill, 

And  God  be  all  in  all. 

Charles  Waley. 


577 


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3  Their  instrumental  aid,  unknown, 

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4  And  when  our  spirits  we  resign, 
On  outstretched  wings  they  bear, 
And  lodge  us  in  the  arms  divine, 
And  leave  us  ever  there. 

Charles  Wesley. 


578 


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Till  thou  obtain  the  crown. 

4  Fight  on,  my  soul,  till  death 
Shall  bring  thee  to  thy  God  ; 
He'll  take  thee,  at  thy  parting  breath, 
To  his  divine  abode. 

George  Heath. 


292 


DUTIES   AND   TRIALS. 


fi79  Tune.— "  Luther."     S.  M. 

1  "  I  the  good  fight  have  fought,' 

0  when  shall  I  declare  ! 
The  vict'ry  by  my  Saviour  got 

1  long  with  Paul  to  share. 

2  0  may  I  triumph  so, 

When  all  my  warfare's  past  ; 
And,  dying,  find  my  latest  foe 
Under  my  feet  at  last ! 


3  This  blessed  word  be  mine, 

Just  as  the  port  is  gained, 
"Kept  by  the  power  of  grace  divine, 
I  have  the  faith  maintained." 

4  Th'  apostles  of  my  Lord, 

To  whom  it  first  was  given, 
They  could  not  speak  a  greater  word, 
Nor  all  the  saints  in  heaven. 

Charles  Wesley. 


580 


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3  Stand  up  !  stand  up  for  Jesus  s 

The  strife  will  not  be  long ; 
This  day  the  noise  of  battle, 

The  next  the  victor's  song: 
To  him  that  overcometh, 

A  crown  of  life  shall  be ; 
He  with  the  King  of  glory 

Shall  reign  eternally. 

George  Duffield,  Jr. 


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May  the  fruits  of  thy  salvation 
In  our  hearts  and  lives  abound : 

May  thy  presence 
"With  us  evermore  he  found. 

3  So,  whene'er  the  signal's  given 

Us  from  earth  to  call  away, 
Borne  on  angels'  wings  to  heaven, 
Glad  the  summons  to  obey, 

May  we  ever 
Reign  with  Christ  iu  eudless  day. 

John  Fawcett. 


294 


SECTION  VIII. 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 


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One  Church  above,  beneath, 
Though  now  divided  by  the  stream, 

The  narrow  stream,  of  death : 
One  army  of  the  living  God, 

To  his  command  we  bow  ; 
Part  of  his  host  have  crossed  the  flood, 

And  part  are  crossing  now. 

3  Ten  thousand  to  their  endless  home 

This  solemn  moment  fly  ; 
And  we  are  to  the  margin  come, 

And  we  expect  to  die  : 
E'en  now  by  faith  we  join  our  hands 

With  those  that  went,  before  ; 
And  greet  the  blood-besprinkled  bands 

On  the  eternal  shore. 

Charles  Wesley. 

2S5 


583 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

CLARENDON.    CM. 


ISAAC  Tt'CKER. 


2  Under  the  shadow  of  thy  throne, 

Still  may  we  dwell  secure  ; 
Sufficient  is  thine  arm  alone, 
And  our  defense  is  sure. 

3  Before  the  hills  in  order  stood, 

Or  earth  received  her  frame, 
From  everlasting  thou  art  God, 
To  endless  years  the  same. 

4  A  thousand  ages,  in  thy  sight, 

Are  like  an  evening  gone  ; 


Short  as  the  watch  that  ends  the  night 
Beibre  the  rising  sun. 

5  Time,  like  an  ever-rolling  stream, 

Bears  all  its  sons  away  ; 
They  fly,  forgotten,  as  a  dream 
Dies  at  the  op'ning  day. 

6  O  God,  our  help  in  ages  past, 

Our  hope  for  years  to  come, 
Be  thou  our  guard  while  life  shall  last, 
And  our  perpetual  home  ! 

Isaac  Watts. 


584 


BYEFIELD.    C.  M. 


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An  inch  or  two  of  time  ; 
Man  is  but  vanity  and  dust. 
In  all  his  flower  and  prime. 

3  What  should  I  wish,  or  wait  for.  then. 

From  creatures,  earth,  and  dust? 


296 


They  make  our  expectations  vain, 
And  disappoint  our  trust. 

Now  I  forbid  my  carnal  hope, 

My  fond  desires  recall ; 
I  give  my  mortal  interest  up, 

And  make  my  God  my  all. 

Isaac  Watts. 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 


5So         Tunb— "Clarendon."    C.  M. 

1  Thee  we  adore,  eternal  Name  ! 

And  humbly  own  to  thee 
How  feeble  is  our  mortal  i'rame, 
What  dying  worms  we  be! 

2  The  year  rolls  round,  and  steals  away 

The  breath  that  first  it  gave  : 

Whate'er  we  do,  where'er  we  be, 

We're  trav'ling  to  the  grave. 

3  Dangers  stand  thick  through  all  the  ground 

To  push  us  to  the  tomb ; 
And  tierce  diseases  wait  around 
To  hurry  mortals  home. 

4  Great  God  !  on  what  a  slender  thread 

Hang  everlasting  things ! 
Th'  eternal  states  of  all  the  dead 
Upon  life's  feeble  strings ! 

5  Infinite  joy,  or  endless  woe, 

Attends  on  every  breath ; 
And  yet  how  unconcerned  we  go 
Upon  the  brink  of  death  ! 

6  Waken,  O  Lord,  our  drowsy  sense, 

To  walk  this  dangerous  road  ; 

And  if  our  souls  be  hurried  hence, 

May  they  be  found  with  God  ! 

Isaac  Watts. 


t>86        Tune— "  Byepield."    CM. 

1  DEATH  rides  on  every  passing  breeze, 

And  lurks  in  every  flower  ; 
Each  season  lias  its  own  disease, 
Its  peril  every  hour ! 

2  Our  eyes  have  seen  the  rosy  light 

Of  youth's  soft  cheek  decay, 
And  fate  descend  in  sudden  night 
On  manhood's  middle  day. 


3  Our  eyes  have  seen  the  steps  of  age 
Halt  feebly  to  the  tomb  ; 
And  yet  shall  earth  our  hearts  engage, 
And  dreams  of  days  to  come? 


4  Turn,  mortal,  turn!  thy  danger  know : 
Where'er  thy  foot  can  tread, 
The  earth  rings  hollow  from  below, 
And  warns  thee  of  her  dead ! 


5  Turn,  Christian,  turn  !  thy  soul  apply 
To  truths  divinely  given : 
The  forms  which  underneath  thee  lie 
Shall  live  for  hell  or  heaven  ! 

Reginald  Heber. 


581 


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2  "Princes,  this  clay  must  be  your  bed, 


In  spite  of  all  your  towers ; 
The  tall,  the  wise,  the  reverend  head, 
Must  lie  as  low  as  ours. ' ' 

3  Great  God  !  is  this  our  certain  doom? 
And  are  we  still  secure? 


Still  walking  downward  to  the  tomb, 
And  yet  prepared  no  more ! 

4  Grant  us  the  power  of  quick'ning  grace, 
To  fit  our  souls  to  fly  ; 
Then,  when  we  drop  this  dying  flesh, 
We'll  rise  above  the  sky. 

Isaac  Watts- 


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DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

GREENWOOD.    8.11 


JOSEPH  E.  SWEETSEK, 


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2  The  world  can  never  give 

The  bliss  for  which  we  sigh  : 
'Tis  not  the  whole  of  life  to  live, 
Nor  all  of  death  to  die. 

3  Beyond  this  vale  of  tears 

There  is  a  life  above, 
Unmeasured  by  the  flight  of  years  ; 
And  all  that  life  is  love. 

4  There  is  a  death  whose  pang 

Outlasts  the  fleeting  breath  ; 


O  !  what  eternal  horrors  hang 
Around  "the  second  death!" 

Lord  God  of  truth  and  grace, 
Teach  us  that  death  to  shun, 

Lest  we  be  banished  from  thj  face, 
And  evermore  undone. 

Here  would  we  end  our  quest : 

Alone  are  found  in  thee 
The  life  of  perfect  love,  the  rest 

Of  immortality. 

James  Montgomery. 


589 


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Unpierced  by  human  thought ; 
The  dreary  regions  of  the  dead, 
Where  all  things  are  forgot ! 

3  Soon  as  from  earth  I  go, 

What  will  become  of  me? 


Eternal  happiness  or  woe 
Must  then  my  portion  be  ! 

4  Waked  by  the  trumpet's  sound, 
I  from  mv  grave  shall  rise  ; 
And  see  the  Judge  with  glory  crowned, 
And  see  the  flaming;  skies ! 


298 


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5  How  shall  I  leave  my  tomb, 
With  triumph,  or  regrel  ? 
A  fearful  or  a  joyful  doom, 
A  curse  or  blessing  meet? 

0  "Will  angel  bands  convey 

Their  brother  to  the  bar? 
Or  devils  drag  my  soul  away 
To  meet  its  seuteuce  there  ? 


7  Who  can  resolve  the  doubt 

That  tears  my  anxious  breast? 
Shall  I  be  with  the  damned  cast  out, 
Or  numbered  with  the  blest? 

8  I  must  from  God  he  driven, 

Or  with  my  Saviour  dwell  ; 
Must  come  at  his  command  to  heaven, 
Or  else — depart  to  lull. 

Charles  Wesl*y. 


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See  tne  almighty  Jesus  crowned  !    ' 
Girt  with  omnipotence  and  grace, 
And  glory  decks  the  Saviour's  face. 

3  Descending  on  his  azure  throne, 

He  claims  the  kingdoms  for  his  own  : 
The  kingdoms  all  obey  his  word, 
And  hail  him  their  triumphant  Lord ! 

4  Shout,  all  the  people  of  the  sky, 
And  all  the  saints  of  the  Most  High : 
Our  Lord,  who  now  his  right  obtains, 
Forever  and  forever  reigns. 

Charles  Wesley. 

591  L.  M 

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When  heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away ! 

299 


What  power  shall  be  the  sinner's  stay? 
How  shall  he  meet  that  dreadful  day — 

When,  shriv'ling  like  a  parched  scroll, 
The  flaming  heavens  together  roll ; 
And  louder  yet,  and  yet  more  dread, 
Swells  the  high  trump  that  wakes  the  dead? 

O  on  that  day,  that  wrathful  day, 
When  man  to  judgment  wakes  from  clay ! 
Be  thou,  O  Christ,  the  sinner's  stay, 
Though  heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away  ! 

Sir  Walter  Scott. 
Doxology. 

Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessing  flow; 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below  ; 
Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host ; 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost 


DEATH  A]NTD  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 


592 


GANGES.    C.  P.  M. 


S.  CHAN'DLER. 


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2  O  God.  mine  inmost  soul  convert. 
And  deeply  on  my  thoughtful  heart 

Eternal  things  impress : 
Give  me  to  feel  their  solemn  -weight. 
And  tremble  on  the  brink  of  fate, 

And  wake  to  righteousness  ! 

3  Before  me  place  in  dread  array 
The  pomp  of  that  tremendous  day. 

When  thou  with  clouds  shalt  come 
To  judge  the  nations  at  thy  bar  ; 
And  tell  me.  Lord,  shall  I  be  there, 

To  meet  a  joyful  doom? 

4  Be  this  my  one  great  business  here, 
With  serious  industry  and  fear 

Eternal  bliss  t"  insure  : 
Thine  utmost  counsel  to  fulfill. 
And  suffer  all  thy  righteous  will. 

And  to  the  end  endure. 

5  Then.  Saviour,  then  my  soul  receive, 
Transported  from  this  vale,  to  live 

And  reign  with  thee  above, 
Where  faith  is  sweetly  lost  in  sight. 
And  hope  in  full  supreme  delight, 

And  everlasting  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 

593  c.  p.  m. 

1  And  am  I  only  born  to  die  ? 
And  must  I  suddenly  comply 
With  nature?s  stern  decree? 


What  after  death  for  me  remains? 
Celestial  joys,  or  hellish  pains, 
To  all  eternity  ! 

How  then  ought  I  on  earth  to  live. 
While  God  prolongs  the  kind  reprieve, 

And  props  the  house  of  clay  : 
My  sole  concern,  my  single  care. 
To  watch,  and  tremble,  and  prepare 

Against  that  fatal  day  ! 

Xo  room  for  mirth  or  trifling  here. 
For  worldly  hope,  or  worldly  fear, 

If  life  so  soon  is  gone  : 
If  now  the  Judge  is  at  the  door. 
And  all  mankind  must  stand  before 

Th'  inexorable  throne ! 

Nothing  is  worth  a  thought  beneath, 
But  how  I  may  escape  the  death. 

That  never,  never  dies  ! 
How  make  mine  own  election  sure ; 
And  when  I  fail  on  earth,  secure 

A  mansion  in  the  skies. 

Jesus,  vouchsafe  a  pitying  ray  : 

Be  thou  my  guide,  be  thou  my  way. 

To  glorious  happiness ! 
Ah !  write  the  pardon  on  my  heart ! 
And  whensoe'er  I  hence  depart. 

Let  me  depart  in  peace! 

Charles  IVerle? 


300 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 


594         Tune— "  Ganges."     C.  P.  M. 

1  When  thou,  my  righteous  Judge,  shalt 
To  take  thy  ransomed  people  home,   [come 

Shall  I  among  them  stand? 
Shall  such  a  worthless  worm  as  I, 
Who  sometimes  am  afraid  to  die, 

Be  found  at  thy  right  hand'.'' 

2  I  love  to  meet  thy  people  now, 
Before  thy  feet  with  them  to  bow, 

Though  vilest  of  them  all ; 
But,  can  I  bear  the  piercing  thought, 
What  if  my  name  should  be  left  out, 

When  thou  for  them  shalt  call? 


3  O  Lord,  prevent  it  by  thy  grace  5 
Be  thou  my  only  hiding-place. 

In  this  the  accepted  day  ; 
Thy  pardoning  voice  O  let  me  hear, 
To  still  my  unbelieving  fear, 

Nor  let  me  fall,  I  pray. 

4  Among  thy  saints  let  me  be  found, 
Whene'er  th'  archangel's    trump    shall 

To  see  thy  smiling  face  ;  [sound, 

Then  loudest  of  the  throng  I'll  sing, 
While  heaven's  resounding  mansions  ring 

With  shouts  of  sovereign  grace. 

Selina,  Countess  of  Huntingdon. 


595 


DAY  OF  WEATH. 


CHIHSTOI'HKR  TYK. 


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2  Day  of  terror,  day  of  doom, 
When  the  Judge  at  last  shall  come ! 
Through  the  deep  and  silent  gloom, 
Shrouding  every  human  tomb, 
Shall  the  archangel's  trumpet  tone 
Summon  all  before  the  throne. 

3  Then  the  writing  shall  be  read, 
Which  shall  judge  the  quick  and  dead  ; 
Then  the  Lord  of  all  our  race 

Shall  appoint  to  each  his  place ; 
Every  wrong  shall  be  set  right, 
Every  secret  brought  to  light. 


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801 


4  O  just  Judge,  to  whom  belongs 
Vengeance  for  all  earthly  wrongs, 
Grant  forgiveness,  Lord,  at  last, 
Ere  the  dread  account  be  past : 

Lo,  my  sighs,  my  guilt,  my  shame  ! 
Spare  me  for  thine  own  great  name. 

5  Thou,  who  bad'st  the  sinner  cease 
From  her  tears  and  go  in  peace, — • 
Thou,  who  to  the  dying  thief 
Spakest  pardon  and  relief,— 
Thou,  O  Lord,  to  me  hast  given, 
E'en  to  me,  the  hope  of  heaven. 

Thomas  of  Celano.    Tr.  by  Arthur  Penrhyn  Stanley. 


DEATH  AST)   THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

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And  I  receive  my  just  desert 
For  all  that  I  have  done. 

How  careful,  then,  ought  I  to  live ! 

With  what  religious  feat ! 
Who  such  a  strict  account  must  give 

For  mv  behavior  here  ! 


4  Thou  awful  Judge  of  quick  and  dead, 

The  watchful  power  bestow ; 
So  shall  I  to  my  ways  take  heed, 
To  all  I  speak  or  do. 

5  If  now  thou  standest  at  the  door, 

O,  let  me  feel  thee  near ! 
And  make  my  peace  with  God,  before 
I  at  thy  bar  appear. 

Charles  Wesley. 


597 


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Thou  Ruler  of  my  heart. 
How  could  I  bear  to  hear  thy  voice 
Pronounce  the  word.  '*  Depart ! " 

3  What !  to  be  banished  from  my  Lord, 

And  yet  forbid  to  die ! 


To  linger  in  eternal  pain, 
And  death  forever  fly! 

4  0  wretched  state  of  deep  despair, 
To  see  my  God  remove. 
And  fix  my  doleful  station  where 
I  must  not  taste  his  love ! 

Isaac  WatU. 


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DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

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Cleansed  from  all  sin  and  pure  in  heart, 
The  hliss  unmixed,  the  glorious  prize, 
They  find  with  Christ  in  paradise. 

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And  each  hath  its  distinct  reward. 

4  Yet  glorified  by  grace  alone, 

They  cast  their  crowns  before  the  throne; 
And  fill  the  ech'ing  courts  above 
With  praises  of  redeeming  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 


599 


REST.    L.M. 


WILLIAM  B.  BRADBURY. 


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To  be  for  such  a  slumber  meet ! 
With  holy  confidence  to  sing, 

That  death  hath  lost  his  venomed  sting. 

3  Asleep  in  Jesus !  peaceful  rest. 
Whose  waking  is  supremely  blest! 


303 


No  fear,  no  woe,  shall  dim  that  hour 
That  manifests  the  Saviour's  power. 

4  Asleep  in  Jesus !  far  from  thee 

Thy  kindred  and  their  graves  may  be ; 
But  thine  is  still  a  blessed  sleep, 
From  which  none  ever  wakes  to  weep. 

Margaret  Itlackay. 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 


600 


INTERCESSION.    L.  M. 


Arr.  JOHN  BACCHUS  DYKES. 

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2  Numbered  among  thy  people,  I 

Expect  with  joy  thy  face  to  see : 
Because  thou  didst  for  sinners  die, 
Jesus,  in  death  remember  me ! 

3  O  that  without  a  ling' ring  groan 

I  may  the  welcome  word  receive! 
My  body  with  my  charge  lay  down, 
And  cease  at  once  to  work  aud  live! 

4  Walk  with  me  through  the  dreadful  shade 

And,  certified  that  thou  art  mine, 
My  spirit,  calm  and  undismayed, 
I  shall  into  thy  hands  resign. 

5  No  anxious  doubt,  no  guilty  gloom, 

Shall  damp  whom  Jesus'  presence  cheers; 
My  light,  my  life,  my  God  is  come, 
And  glory  in  his  face  appears! 

Charles  Wesley. 


601  L.  M 

1  Why  should  we  start  and  fear  to  die? 

What  tim'rous  worms  we  mortals  are! 
Death  is  the  gate  to  endless  joy, 
And  yet  we  dread  to  enter  there. 

2  The  pains,  the  groans,  the  dying  strife, 

Fright  our  approaching  souls  away  ■ 
And  we  shrink  back  again  to  life, 
Fond  of  our  prison  and  our  clay. 

3  O,  if  my  Lord  would  come  and  meet, 

My  soul  would  stretch  her  wingsin  haste, 
Fly  fearless  through  death's  iron  gate, 
Nor  feel  the  terrors  as  she  passed ! 

4  Jesus  can  make  a  dying-bed 

Feel  soft  as  downy  pillows  are, 
While  on  his  breast  I  lean  my  head, 
And  breathe  my  life  out  sweetly  there. 

Isaac  Watts. 


60S 


ZEPHYR.    L.M. 


WILLIAM  B.  BRADBURY. 


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V  So  fades  a  summer  cloud  away  ; 

So  sinks  the  gale  when  storms  are  o'er ; 
So  gently  shuts  the  eye  of  day  ; 
So  dies  a  wave  along  the  shore. 


3  Life's  duty  done,  as  sinks  the  clay, 
Light  from  its  load  the  spirit  tiies; 
While  heaven  and  earth  combine  to  say, 
"  How  blest  the  righteous  when  he  diesl" 
Anna  Laetitia  Barbautd. 


603 


RAVEN.    S.M.    D. 


UZZIAH  C.  BURNAP. 


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2  A  few  more  struggles  here, 
A  few  more  partings  o'er, 
A  few  more  toils,  a  few  more  tears, 

And  we  shall  weep  no  more. 
Then,  O  my  Lord,  prepare 

My  soul  for  that  blest  day  ; 
O  wash  me  in  thy  precious  blood, 
And  take  my  sins  away  ! 

Horatius  Bonar. 

604  s.  m. 

1  O  thou  that  wouldst  not  have 
One  wretched  sinner  die  ; 
Who  diedst  fhyself,  my  soul  to  save 
From  endless  misery  ! 


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Show  me  the  way  to  shun 
Thy  dreadful  wrath  severe  ; 

That  when  thou  comest  on  thy  throne, 
I  may  with  joy  appear  ! 


Thou  art  thyself  the  way, 

Thyself  in  me  ruveal ; 
So  shall  I  spend  my  life's  short  day 

Obedient  to  thy  will : 
So  shall  I  love  my  God, 

Because  he  first  loved  me  ; 
And  praise  thee  in  thy  bright  abode 

To  all  eternity. 

Charles  Wesley, 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 


605 


CAEY.    6s.    Irregular. 


EBEX  TOURJEE. 
Ad.  bj  L.  FRANKLIN  SNOW. 


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to  -  day      Than  I     ev  -  er  have  been     be  -  fore; 


2  Nearer  my  Father's  house, 

Where  the  many  |  mansions  |  be ;  || 
Nearer  the  great  white  throne, 
|  Nearer  the  |  crystal  |  sea ;  || 

3  Nearer  the  hound  of  life, 

Where  we  lay  our  |  burdens  |  down ; 
Nearer  leaving  the  cross, 

|  Nearer  |  gaining  the  |  crown,  jj 

4  But  the  waves  of  that  silent  sea, 

Eoll  dark  be-  |  fore  my  |  sight,  || 


That  brightly  the  other  side 

|  Break  on  a  |  shore  of  |  light.  || 
O,  if  my  mortal  feet 

Have  almost  |  gained  the  j  brink,  || 
If  it  be  I  am  nearer  home 

|  Even  to-  |  day  than  I  |  think, — 
Father !  perfect  my  trust, 

Let  my  spirit  |  feel  in  |  death  || 
That  her  feet  are  firmly  set 

On  the  |  Rock  of  a  |  living  |  faith. 

Pkabe  Cary. 


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DITSON.    CM. 


I.  B.  WOODBURY. 


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3  These  ashes,  too,  this  little  dust, 

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Till  the  archangel's  trump  shall  break 
The  long  and  dreary  sleep. 
4  Then  love's  soft  dew  o'er  every  eye 
Shall  shed  its  mildest  rays, 

And  the  long-silent  voice  awake 
With  shouts  of  endless  praise. 

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3  Because  thy  smile  was  fair, 

Thy  lip  and  eye  so  bright, 
Because  thy  cradle-care 

Was  such  a  fond  delight ; 
Shall  love,  with  weak  embrace, 

Thy  heavenward  flight  detain? 
No,  angel !  seek  thy  place 

Amid  yon  cherub  train. 

Mrs.  Lydia  H.  ^igourney. 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 


608 


FAITHFUL.    C.  M. 


SAMUEL  P.  TUCKERMAN. 


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Spread  o'er  thy  lovely  face, 
While  infants  in  thy  tender  arms 
Receive  the  smiling  grace. 

3  "I  take  these  little  lambs,"  said  he, 

"And  lay  them  in  my  breast ; 
Protection  they  shall  find  in  me, 
In  me  be  ever  blest. 

4  ' '  Death  may  the  bands  of  life  unloose, 

But  cau't  dissolve  my  love  : 
Millions  of  infant  souls  compose 
The  family  above. ' ' 

Samuel  Stennett. 


609  c  m 

1  When  blooming  youth  is  snatched  away 

By  death's  resistless  hand, 
Our  hearts  the  mournful  tribute  pay 
Which  pity  must  demand. 

2  While  pity  prompts  the  rising  sigh, 

O  may  this  truth,  impressed 
With  awful  power — I  too  must  die — 
Sink  deep  in  every  breast ! 

3  Let  this  vain  world  delude  no  more : 

Behold  the  gaping  tomb  ! 
It  bids  us  seize  the  present  hour, 
To-morrow  death  may  come. 


4  The  voice  of  this  alarming  scene 
Let  every  heart  obey  ; 
Nor  be  the  heavenly  warning  vain, 
Which  calls  to  watch  and  pray. 

Anne  Steele, 

610  c.  m. 

1  Life  is  a  span,  a  fleeting  hour : 

How  soon  the  vapor  flies ! 
Man  is  a  tender,  transient  flower, 
That  e'en  in  blooming  dies. 

2  Death  spreads  his  with 'ring,  wintry  arms 

And  beauty  smiles  no  more : 
Ah  !  where  are  now  those  rising  charms 
Which  pleased  our  eyes  before  ? 

3  That  once  loved  form,  now  cold  and  d^ad 

Each  mournful  thought  employs  ; 
We  weep  our  earthly  comforts  fled. 
And  withered  all  our  joys. 

4  Hope  looks  beyond  the  bounds  of  time^ 

When  what  we  now  deplore 
Shall  rise  in  full,  immortal  prime, 
And  bloom  to  fade  no  more. 

Anne  Steelt 

DOXOLOGY. 

Now  let  the  Father,  and  the  Son, 

And  Spirit  be  adored , 
Where  there  are  works  to  make  him  known, 

Or  saints  to  love  the  Lord. 


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The  momentary  glories  waste, 

The  short-lived  beauties  die  away. 

3  So  blooms  the  human  face  divine, 

When  youth  its  pride  of  beauty  shows: 
Fairer  than  spring  the  colors  shine, 
And  sweeter  than  the  virgin  rose. 

4  Or  worn  by  slowly -rolling  years, 

Or  broke  by  sickness  in  a  day, 
The  fading  glory  disappears, 

The  short-lived  beauties  die  away. 

5  Yet  these,  new-rising  from  the  tomb, 

With  luster  brighter  far  shall  shine, 
Revive  with  ever-during  bloom, 
Safe  from  diseases  and  decline. 

6  Let  sickness  blast,  let  death  devour, 

If  heaven  must  recompense  our  pains : 


Perish  the  grass,  and  fade  the  flower, 
If  firm  the  word  of  God  remains. 

Samuel  Wesley,  Jr. 
612  L.  M. 

1  Unveil  thy  bosom,  faithful  tomb ; 

Take  this  new  treasure  to  thy  trust ; 
And  give  these  sacred  relics  room, 
To  slumber  in  the  silent  dust. 

2  Nor  pain,  nor  grief,  nor  anxious  fear, 

Invades  thy  bounds  ;  no  mortal  woes 
Can  reach  the  peaceful  sleeper  here, 
While  angels  watch  the  soft  repose. 

3  So  Jesus  slept :  God's  dying  Son   [the  bed: 

Passed  through  the  grave,  and  blessed 

Rest  here,  blest  saint,  till  from  his  throue 

The  morning  break,  and  pierce  the  shade. 

4  Break  from  his  throne,  illustrious  morn ! 

Attend,  O  earth,  bis  sovereign  word  ! 
Eestore  thy  trust :  a  glorious  form 
Shall  then  arise  to  meet  the  Lord. 

Isaac  Watts 


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3  Followed  by  their  works,  they  go 
Where  their  Head  has  gone  before 


Reconciled  by  grace  below, 

Grace  had  opeued  Mercy's  door. 

4  Justified  through  faith  alone, 

Here  they  knew  their  sins  forgiven  ; 
Here  they  laid  their  burden  down, 
Hallowed,  and  made  meet  for  heaven. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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From  suff 'rings  and  from  sins  released, 
And  freed  from  every  snare. 


3  Far  from  this  world  of  toil  and  strife, 
They're  present  with  the  Lord  ; 
The  labors  of  their  mortal  life 
End  in  a  large  reward. 

Isaac  Watts. 

310 


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Oi«>        Tunb — "  Ortonvillk."    C.  M. 
1  Calm  on  the  bosom  of  thy  God, 

Fair  spirit,  rest  thee  now  ! 
E'en  while  with  us  thy  footsteps  trod, 

His  seal  was  ou  thy  brow. 


2  Dust,  to  thy  narrow  house  beneath  ! 
Soul,  to  thy  place  on  high  ! 
They  that  have  seen  thy  look  in  death, 
No  more  may  tear  to  die. 


3  Lone  are  the  paths,  and  sad  the  bowers, 
Whence  thy  meek  smile  is  gone  ; 
But  O,  a  brighter  home  than  ours, 
In  heaven  is  now  thine  own. 

Mrs.  Felicia  D.  Hemans. 


617 


O-LO       Tune — "Ortonvillk."     CM. 

1  Why  should  our  tears  in  sorrow  flow, 

When  God  recalls  his  own, 
And  bids  them  leave  a  world  of  woe 
For  an  immortal  crown? 

2  Is  not  e'en  death  a  gainrto  those 

Whose  life  to  God  was  given? 
Gladly  to  earth  their  eyes  they  close, 
To  open  them  in  heaven. 

3  Their  toils  are  past,  their  work  is  done, 

And  they  are  fully  blest: 
They've  fought  the  tight,  the  vict'ry  won, 
And  entered  into  rest. 

4  Then  let  our  sorrows  cease  to  flow — 

God  has  recalled  his  own  ; 
And  let  our  hearts,  in  every  woe, 
Still  say,  "Thy  will  be  done  !  " 

William  Hiley  Bat  hurst. 


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Nor  life's  affections  transient  fire, 
Whose  sparks  fly  upward  and  expire. 

3  There  is  a  world  above, 

Where  parting  is  unknown  ; 
A  long  eternity  of  love, 


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Formed  for  the  good  alone  ; 
And  faith  beholds  the  dying  here 
Translated  to  that  happier  sphere. 

Thus  star  by  star  declines, 

Till  all  are  passed  away. 
As  morning  high  and  higher  shines 

To  pure  and  perfect  day  ; 
Nor  sink  those  stars  in  empty  night, 
But  hide  themselves  in  heaven's  own  light. 
James  Montgomery. 


618 


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CHINA.    CM. 


TIMOTHY  SWJLN. 


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2  Are  we  not  tending  upward  too, 

As  fast  as  time  can  move? 
Nor  should  we  wish  the  hours  more  slow 
To  keep  us  from  our  Love. 

3  Why  should  we  tremble  to  convey 

Their  bodies  to  the  tomb  ? 
There  once  the  flesh  of  Jesus  lay 
And  left  a  long  perfume. 

4  The  graves  of  all  his  saints  he  blessed, 

And  softened  every  bed  : 


Where  should  the  dying  members  rest, 
But  with  their  dying  Head  ? 

5  Thence  he  arose,  ascending  high, 

And  showed  our  feet  the  way  : 
Up  to  the  Lord  our  flesh  shall  fly, 
At  the  great  rising  day. 

6  Then  let  the  last  loud  trumpet  sound, 

And  bid  our  kindred  rise  : 
Awake,  ve  nations  under  ground  : 


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Ye  saints,  ascend  the  skies ! 

Isaac  Watts. 


Att.  by  LOWELL  MASON. 


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2  Corruption,  earth,  and  worms 

Shall  but  refine  this  flesh, 
Till  my  triumphant  spirit  comes 
To  put  it  on  afresh. 

3  God,  my  Redeemer,  lives, 

And  ever  from  the  skies 
Looks  down,  and  watches  all  my  dust, 
Till  he  shall  bid  it  rise. 

312 


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Shall  these  vile  bodies  shine, 
And  every  shape,  and  every  face 

Be  heavenly  and  divine. 
These  lively  hopes  we  owe, 

Lord,  to  thy  dying  love : 
O  may  we  bless  thy  grace  below, 

And  sing  thy  grace  above  ! 

Isaac  Waits. 


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Nor  tread  the  rough  paths  of  the  world  by  thy  side; 
But  the  wide  arms  of  mercy  are  spread  to  enfold  thee, 
And  sinners  may  hope,  since  the  Sinless  hath  died. 

3  Thou  art  gone  to  the  grave ;   and,  its  mansions  forsaking, 

Perchance  thy  weak  spirit  in  fear  lingered  long ; 
But  the  mild  rays  of  paradise  beamed  on  thy  waking, 

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And  death  has  no  sting,  for  the  Saviour  has  died. 

Reginald  Heber. 

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Grief  and  suff  ring  are  no  more. 

3  Yes,  the  Christian's  course  is  run, 

Ended  is  the  glorious  strife  ; 


Fought  the  fight,  the  work  is  done, 
Death  is  swallowed  up  of  life  ! 
4  Borne  by  angels  on  their  wings. 
Far  from  earth  the  spirit  flies. 

Finds  her  God ,  and  sits,  and  sings, 
Triumphing  in  paradise. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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His  rest  he  hath  sooner  obtained, 

And  left  his  companions  behind, 
Still  tossed  on  a  sea  of  distress. 

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3  There  all  the  ship's  company  meet. 

Who  sailed  with  the  Saviour  beneath  \ 
With  shouting  each  other  they  greet. 

And  triumph  o'er  sorrow  and  death  : 
The  voyage  of  life's  at  an  end. 
The  mortal  affliction  is  past ; 
The  age  that  in  heaven  they  spend 
Forever  and  ever  shall  last. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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Though  afflicted,  not  alone  : 
Thou  didst  give ,  and  thou  hast  taken  ; 
Blessed  Lord,  ' '  Thy  will  be  done. ' ' 

3  Though  to-day  we'  re  rilled  with  mourning, 

Mercy  still  is  ou  the  throne ; 


With  thy  smiles  of  love  returning, 
We  can  6ing,  "Thy  will  be  done." 

4  By  thy  hands  the  boon  was  given  ; 

Thou  hast  taken  but  thine  own  : 

Lord  of  earth,  and  God  of  heaven, 

Evermore,  ' '  Thy  will  be  done. ' ' 

Thomas  Hastings, 


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In  silvered  locks  and  furrowed  brow, 
But  living  to  the  Saviour's  praise, 
How  few  have  lived  so  long  as  thou  ! 


3  Though  earth  may  boast  one  gem  the  lessr 
May  not  e'en  heaven  the  richer  be? 
And  myriads  on  thy  footsteps  press, 
To  share  thy  blest  eternity. 

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3  Th'  Eternal  Shepherd  still  survives, 

New  comfort  to  impart ; 
His  eye  still  guides  us,  and  his  voice 
Still  animates  our  heart. 


4  "Lo  !  I  am  with  you,"  saith  the  Lord., 

"  My  Church  shall  safe  abide ; 
For  I  will  ne'er  forsake  my  own, 
Whose  souls  in  me  confide. ' ' 

5  Through  every  scene  of  life  and  death, 

This  promise  is  our  trust : 
And  this  shall  be  our  children's  song, 
When  we  are  cold  in  dust. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


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And  all  the  ransomed,  by  that  narrow  way 
Pass  to  eternal  life  beyond  the  sky. 

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Be  thy  pure  spirit  present   with   the 
Lord, 
Where  thou  for  faith  and  hope  hast  per- 
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And  open  vision  for  the  written  word. 

James  Montgomery. 


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The  eye  long  dimmed  by  tears, 
And  wake,  in  glorious  repose 
To  spend  eternal  years. 

3  It  is  not  death  to  bear 

The  wrench  that  sets  us  free 
From  dungeon  chain,  to  breathe  the  air 
Of  boundless  liberty. 

4  It  is  not  death  to  fling 

Aside  this  sinful  dust, 
And  rise,  on  strong  exulting  wing, 
To  live  among  the  just. 

5  Jesus,  thou  Prince  of  life, 

Thy  chosen  cannot  die  ! 
Like  thee,  they  conquer  in  the  strife, 
To  reign  with  thee  on  high. 
C.  H.A.  Malan.     Tr.  by  G.  IV.  Bethune. 

628  s.m. 

1  Eest  for  the  toiling  hand, 
Rest  for  the  anxious  brow, 


Rest  for  the  weary,  waysore  feet, 
Rest  from  all  labor  now. — 

2  Rest  for  the  fevered  brain, 

Rest  for  the  throbbing  eye  ; 
Thro'  these  parched  lips  of  thine  no  more 
Shall  pass  the  moan  or  sigh. 

3  Soon  shall  the  trump  of  God 

Give  out  the  welcome  sound, 
That  shakes  thy  silent  chamber- walls, 
And  breaks  the  turf-sealed  ground. 

4  Ye  dwellers  in  the  dust, 

Awake !  come  forth  and  sing ; 
Sharp  has  your  frost  of  winter  been, 
But  bright  shall  be  your  spring. 

5  'Twas  sown  in  weakness  here  : 

'Twill  then  be  raised  in  power ; 
That  which  was  sown  an  earthly  seed, 
Shall  rise  a  heavenly  flower  ! 

Horatius  Sonar. 


31: 


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BUEST.    8s,  7s,  k  4. 


LOWELL  MASON. 

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2  See  the  Judge,  our  nature  wearing,. 

Clothed  in  majesty  divine  ! 
You  who  long  for  his  appearing 

Then  shall  say,  "  This  God  is  mine:" 

Gracious  Saviour, 
Own  me  in  that  day  for  thine ! 

3  At  his  call  the  dead  awaken, 

Eise  to  life  from  earth  and  sea ; 
All  the  powers  of  nature,  shaken 


By  his  voice,  prepare  to  flee : 

Careless  sinner, 
What  will  then  become  of  thee? 

4  But  to  those  who  have  confessed, 

Loved  and  served  the  Lord  below, 
He  will  say,  ' '  Come  near,  ye  blessed ; 
See  the  kingdom  I  bestow  : 

You  forever 
Shall  my  love  and  glory  know. ' ' 

John  Newton. 


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1.  There  is      a  calm   for  those  who  weep,  A      rest  for  wear  -  y  pil-grims found; 


2  The  storm  that  wrecks  the  winter  sky 
No  more  disturbs  their  sweet  repose, 
Than  summer  evening's  latest  sigh, 

That  shuts  the  rose. 

3  I  soon  shall  lay  this  painful  head 
And  aching  heart  beneath  the  soil ; 
And  slumber  in  that  dreamless  bed 

From  all  my  toil. 


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There  is  a  calm  for  those  who  weep, 
A  rest  for  weary  pilgrims  found, 
And  while  the  mold 'ring  ashes  sleep, 
Low  in  the  ground, — 

The  soul,  of  origin  divine, 
God's  glorious  image,  freed  from  clay, 
In  heaven's  eternal  sphere  shall  shine, 
A  star  of  day. 

James  Montgofnery. 


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Of  all  thy  heart's  desire 
Triumphantly  possessed ; 

Lodged  by  the  ministerial  choir 
In  thy  Redeemer's  breast. 

2  In  condescending  love, 

Thy  ceaseless  prayer  he  heard  ; 
And  bade  thee  suddenly  remove 

To  thy  complete  reward. 
With  saints  enthroned  on  high, 

Thou  dost  thy  Lord  proclaim, 
And  still  to  God  salvation  cry, 

Salvation  to  the  Lamb  ! 

3  O  happy,  happy  soul ! 

In  ectasies  of  praise, 
Long  as  eternal  ages  roll, 

Thou  seest  thy  Saviour's  face. 
Redeemed  from  earth  and  pain, 

Ah  !  when  shall  we  ascend, 
And  all  in  Jesus'  presence  reign 

With  our  translated  friend? 

Charles  Wesley. 


2  "Forever  with  the  Lord!" 

Father,  if  'tis  thy  will, 
The  promise  of  that  faithful  word, 

E'en  here  to  me  fulfill. 
So  when  my  latest  breath 

Shall  rend  the  veil  in  twain, 
By  death  I  chall  escape  from  death, 

And  life  eternal  gain. 

3  Knowing  as  I  am  known, 

How  shall  I  love  that  word, 
And  oft  repeat  before  the  throne, 

"  Forever  with  the  Lord  ! " 
"Forever  with  the  Lord  ! " 

Amen,  so  let  it  be  ! 
Life  from  the  dead  is  in  that  word, 

'Tis  immorcality. 

James  Montgomery. 
€532  S.  M.     D. 

1  Servant  of  God,  well  done ! 
Thy  glorious  warfare's  past ; 
The  battle's  fought,  the  race  is  won 
And  thou  art  crowned  at  last ; 


319 


633 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

ANGEL'S  SONG,    lis,  10s. 


JOHNB.DTKES. 


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"Come,  weary  sonls,  for  Jesus  bids  you  corne ;  " 

And  through  the  dark,  its  echoes  sweetly  ringing, 
The  music  of  the  gospel  leads  us  home. 

Far,  far  away,  like  bells  at  evening  pealing, 
The  voice  of  Jesus  sounds  o'er  land  and  sea, 

And  laden  souls  by  thousands,  meekly  stealing, 
Kind  Shepherd,  turn  their  weary  steps  to  thee. 

Rest  comes  at  length,  though  life  be  long  and  dreary; 

The  day  must  dawn,  and  darksome  night  be  past; 
All  journeys  end  iu  welcome  to  the  weary, 

And  heaven,  the  heart's  true  home,  will  come  at  last. 

Angels,  sing  on !   your  faithful  watches  keeping ; 

Sing  us  sweet  fragments  of  the  songs  above ; 
Till  morning's  joy  shall  end  the  night  of  weeping, 

And  life's  long  shadows  break  in  cloudless  love. 

Frederick  William  Fader. 
320 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

ROSEDALE.    L1C 


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2  In  those  dark,  silent  realms  of  night, 

Shall  peace  and  hope  no  more  arise? 
No  future  morning  light  the  tomb, 
No  day-star  gild  the  darksome  skies? 

3  Cease,  cease,  ye  vain,  desponding  fears : 

When  Christ,  our  Lord,  from  darkness 
sprang, 


Death,  the  last  foe,  was  captive  led, 
And   heaven  with   praise,  and  wonder 
rang. 

4  Faith  sees  the  bright,  eternal  doors 
Unfold,  to  make  his  children  way ; 
They  shall  be  clothed  with  endless  life, 
And  shine  in  everlasting  day. 

Timothy  Divight. 


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TAPPAN.    CM. 


GEORGE   K1NGSLEY. 

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By  sin  and  sorrow  driven, 
"When  tossed  on  life's  tempestuous  shoals, 
Where  storms  arise  and  ocean  rolls, 

And  all  is  drear ;  'tis  heaven. 

3  There  faith  lifts  up  the  tearless  eye, 
To  brighter  prospects  given  ; 
And  views  the  tempest  passing  by, 


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The  evening  shadows  quickly  fly, 
And  all  serene  in  heaven. 


There  fragrant  flowers  immortal  bloom, 

And  joys  supreme  are  given  ; 
There  rays  divine  disperse  the  gloom: 
Beyond  the  confines  of  the  tomb  . 
.   Appears  the  dawn  of  heaven. 

William  Bingham  Tapp+n. 


636 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

HAVEEHILL.    S.  M. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


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We  have  a  house  above, 

Not  made  with  mortal  hands ; 

And  firm  as  our  Redeemer's  love 
That  heavenly  fabric  stands. 

3  It  stands  securely  high, 
Indissolubly  sure ; 
Our  glorious  mansion  in  the  sky 
Shall  evermore  endure. 


4  O  let  us  put  on  thee 
In  perfect  hoi iu ess! 

And  rise  prepared  thy  face  to  see, 
Thy  bright,  unclouded  face. 

5  Thy  grace  with  glory  crown, 

Who  hast  the  earnest  given  ; 
And  then  triumphantly  come  down, 
And  take  us  up  to  heaven ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


637 


COLCHESTER.    C.  M. 


HENRY  PURCELL. 


2  I  ask  them  whence  their  vict'ry  came: 

They,  with  united  breath, 
Ascribe  their  conquest  to  the  Lamb, 
Their  triumph  to  his  death. 

3  They  marked  the  footsteps  that  he  trod, 

His  zeal  inspired  their  breast; 


And,  foil' wing  their  incarnate  God, 
Possess  the  promised  rest. 

4  Our  glorious  Leader  claims  our  prais* 
For  his  own  pattern  given  ; 
While  the  long  cloud  of  witnesses 
Show  the  same  path  to  heaven. 

Isaac  Wattt. 

322 


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HOGE.    L.  M. 


E.  M.  McINTOSH. 


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2  This  life's  a  dream,  an  empty  show; 
But  the  bright  world  to  which  I  go 
Hath  joys  substantial  and  sincere  : 
When  shall  I  wake  and  find  me  there? 

3  O  glorious  hour !  O  blest  abode ! 

I  shall  be  uear,  and  like,  my  God ; 
And  flesh  aud  sin  no  more  control 
The  sacred  pleasures  of  the  soul. 

4  My  flesh  shall  slumber  in  the  ground 
Till  the  last  trumpet's  joyful  sound  ; 
Then  burst  the  chains  with  sweet  surprise, 
And  in  my  Saviour's  i?nage  rise. 

Isaac  Watts. 

639  L  M. 

1  There  is  a  land  mine  eye  hath  seen 
In  visions  of  enraptured  thought, 


So  bright,  that  all  which  spreads  between 
Is  with  its  radiant  glories  fraught. 

2  A  land  upon  whose  blissful  shore 

There  rests  no  shadow,  falls  no  stain ; 
There  those  who  meet  shall  part  no  more, 
And  those  long  parted  meet  again. 

3  Its  skies  are  not  like  earthly  skies, 

With  var'ing  hues  of  shade  and  light ; 
It  hath  no  need  of  suns  to  rise 
To  dissipate  the  gloom  of  night. 


640 


4  There  sweeps  no  desolating  wind 
Across  that  calm,  serene  abode  ; 
The  wand'rer  there  a  home  may  find 
Within  the  paradise  of  God. 

Gurdon  Robins. 

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2  Those  holy  gates  forever  bar 
Pollution,  sin,  and  shame  : 


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None  shall  obtain  admittance  there 
But  foll'wers  of  the  Lamb. 

Isaac  Watts. 


641 


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Washed  thei  r  robes  by  faith  below 
In  the  blood  of  yonder  Lamb, 

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Therefore  are  they  next  the  throne, 

Serve  their  Maker  day  and  night : 
God  resides  among  his  own, 

God  doth  in  his  saints  delight. 


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3  More  than  conquerors  at  last, 

Here  they  rind  their  trials  o'er, 
They  have  all  their  suff' rings' passed, 

Hunger  now  and  thirst  no  more : 
No  excessive  heat  they  feel 

From  the  sun's  directer  ray ; 
In  a  milder  clime  they  dwell, 

Eegion  of  eternal  day. 

Charges  Wcstey. 


«42 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

DE  FLEUEY.    8s.    D. 


German. 

Fine. 


1.  A-  way  with  our  sor-row  and   fear!    We    soon  shall  re-cov  -  er  our    home; 
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Our  mourning  is  all  at  au  end, 

When,  raised  by  the  life-giving  word, 
We  see  the  new  city  descend, 

Adorned  as  a  bride  for  her  Lord : 
The  city  so  holy  and  clean, 

No  sorrow  can  breathe  in  the  air  ; 
No  gloom  of  affliction  or  sin, 

No  shadow  of  evil,  is  there ! 

By  faith  we  already  behold 

That  lovely  Jerusalem  here  ; 
Her  walls  are  of  jasper  and  gold, 

As  crystal  her  buildings  are  clear : 
Immovably  founded  in  grace, 

She  stands  as  she  ever  hath  stood, 
And  brightly  her  builder  displays, 

And  flames  with  the  glory  of  God. 

Charles  Wesley. 


643  Ss.     D. 

1  I  LONG  to  behold  him  arrayed 

With  glory  and  light  from  above ; 
The  King  in  his  beauty  displayed, 

His  beauty  of  holiest  love  : 
I  languish  and  sigh  to  be  there, 

Where  Jesus  hath  fixed  his  abode  : 
O  when  shall  we  meet  in  the  air, 

And  fly  to  the  mountain  of  God ! 

2  With  him  I  on  Sion  shall  stand. 

For  Jesus  hath  spoken  the  word  ; 
The  breadth  of  Immanuel's  land 

Survey  by  the  light  of  my  Lord  ; 
But  when,  on  thy  bosom  reclined, 

Thy  face  I  am  strengthened  to  see, 
My  fullness  of  rapture  I  find, 

My  heaven  of  heavens,  in  thee. 

Charles  Wesley. 


325 


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I  calmly  sojourn  here  ; 
Nor  can  its  happiness  or  woe 

Provoke  my  hope  or  fear : 
Its  evils  in  a  moment  end, 

Its  joys  as  soon  are  past ; 
But  O  !  the  bliss  to  which  I  tend 

Eternally  shall  last. 

3  To  that  Jerusalem  above 

With  singing  I  repair  ; 
While  in  the  flesh,  my  hope  and  love, 

My  heart  and  soul,  are  there: 
There  my  exalted  Saviour  stands, 

My  merciful  High  Priest, 
And  still  extends  his  wounded  hands, 

To  take  me  to  his  breast. 

Charles  Wesley. 


645  cm.  d. 

1  O  what  a  blessed  hope  is  ours ! 

While  here  on  earth  we  stay, 
We  more  than  taste  the  heavenly  powers, 

And  antedate  that  day : 
We  feel  the  resurrection  near, 

Our  life  in  Christ  concealed, 
And  with  his  glorious  presence  here 

Our  earthen  vessels  filled  ; — 

2  O  would  he  more  of  heaven  bestow  ! 

And  let  the  vessels  break, 
And  let  our  ransomed  spirits  go, 

To  grasp  the  God  we  seek  ; 
In  rapt'rous  awe  on  him  to  gazo, 

Who  bought  the  sight  fpr  me, 
And  shout,  and  wonder  at  his  grace, 

To  all  eternity  ! 

Charles  Wesley 


326 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 


646      Tune— "Solemnity."     CM.     D. 

1  And  let  this  feeble  body  fail, 

And  let  it  droop  or  die : 
My  soul  shall  quit  the  mournful  vale, 

And  soar  to  worlds  on  high — 
Shall  join  the  disembodied,  saints, 

And  hud  its  long-sought  rest, 
That  only  bliss  for  which  it  pants, 

in  my  Kedeemer's  breast. 

2  In  hope  of  that  immortal  crown, 

I  now  the  cross  sustain  ; 
And  gladly  wander  up  and  down, 
And  smile  at  toil  aud  pain  : 


I  suffer  out  my  threescore  years, 

Till  my  Deliv'rer  come, 
And  wipe  away  his  servant's  tears, 

And  take  his  exile  home. 

3  O  what  are  all  my  suff  rings  here, 

If,  Lord,  thou  count  me  meet 
With  that  enraptured  host  t'  appear, 

Aud  worship  at  thy  feet ! 
Give  joy  or  grief,  give  ease  or  pain, 

Take  life  or  friends  away, 
I  come  to  find  them  all  again 

In  that  eternal  day. 

Charles  Wesley. 


647 


FREDERICK,    lis. 


GKOROK  KINOSLET. 


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±j-5^3g— *j=^ 


s—  4    * 


3E3P 


1.  I  would  not    live    al-way;  I 


ask    not 'to  stay  Where  storm  aft  -  er 
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here   Are    e- nough  for   life's   woes,     full    e-nough  for  its   cheer. 


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2  I  would  not  live  alway  :  no — welcome  the  tomb ; 
Since  Jesus  hath  lain  there,  I  dread  not  its  gloom : 
There  sweet  be  my  rest,  till  he  bid  me  arise, 

To  hail  him  in  triumph  descending  the  skies. 

3  Who,  who  would  live  alway,  away  from  his  God, 
Away  from  yon  heaven,  that  blissful  abode, 

Where  the  rivers  of  pleasure  flow  o'er  the  bright  plains, 
And  the  noontide  of  glory  eternally  reigns ; — 

4  Where  th'  saints  of  all  ages  in  harmony  meet, 
Their  Saviour  and  brethren  transported  to  greet ; 
While  the  anthems  of  rapture  unceasingly  roll, 
And  the  smile  of  the  Lord  is  the  feast  of  the  soul ! 

William  Augustus  Muhlenberg. 

327 


648 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

EMMONS.    CM. 


--•— « — i— •-  - 


J_jUXPyr-4-r-F^ 


— i-t —  ^  -H — ' — t — F— i-P-*-; — i-*-J-J—+-F-h-t-^ 

—J hJ 1-  -aj~j 1 H+aH-aJ-T l-J 1 '*!  i 


F.  BTJRGMULLER, 


1.  O  mother  dear,Je-ru  -  salem  !  When  shall  I  come  to  thee?  When  shall  my  sorrows 


-++-' ~ — ! hi 1 — -ajl 1 1-^ TJ-Y-  -a> 


have  an  end?  Thy  joys  when  shall  I 

.   m  I  I    '     ■    »h '    I 

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see? 


Thy  joys  when  shall  I 


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2  O  happy  harbor  of  God's  saints, 

O  sweet  and  pleasant  soil ! 
In  thee  no  sorrow  can  be  found, 
Nor  grief,  nor  care,  nor  toil. 

3  No  dimming  cloud  o'ershadows  thee, 

Nor  gloom,  nor  darksome  night ; 
But  every  soul  shines  as  the  sun, 
For  God  himself  gives  light. 

4  Thy  walls  are  made  of  precious  stone, 

Thy  bulwarks  diamond-square ; 
Thy  gates  are  all  of  orient  pearl : 
O  God,  if  I  were  there  ! 

5  Eight  through  thy  streets  wdth  pleasing 

The  flood  of  life  doth  flow,  [sound 

And  on  the  banks,  on  either  side, 
The  trees  of  life  do  grow. 

6  Those  trees  each  month  yield  ripened  fruit ; 

For  evermore  they  spring ; 

And  all  the  nations  of  the  earth 

To  thee  their  honors  bring. 

7  O  mother  dear,  Jerusalem! 

When  shall  I  come  to  thee? 
When  shall  my  sorrows  have  an  end? 
Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see? 

Francis  Baker.     Alt.  by  David  Dickson. 

649  c  m. 

1  Jerusalem,  my  happy  home ! 
Name  ever  dear  to  me ! 


When  shall  my  labors  have  an  end, 
In  joy,  and  peace,  and  thee? 

2  When  shall  these  eyes  thy  heaven-built 

And  pearly  gates  behold?  [walls 

Thy  bulwarks,"  with  salvation  strong, 
And  streets  of  shining  gold  ? 

3  O  when,  thou  city  of  my  God, 

Shall  I  thy  courts  ascend 
Where  congregations  ne'er  break  up, 
And  Sabbaths  have  no  end? 

4  There  happier  bowers  than  Eden's  bloom, 

Nor  sin  nor  sorrow  know  : 
Blest  seats !  through  rude  and  stormy  scenes 
I  onward  press  to  you. 

5  Why  should  I  shrink  at  pain  and  woe? 

Or  feel  at  death  dismay  ? 
I've  Canaan's  goodly  land  in  view, 
And  realms  of  endless  day. 

6  Apostles,  martyrs,  prophets,  there 

Around  my  Saviour  stand  ; 
And  soon  my  friends  in  Christ  below 
Will  join  the  glorious  band. 

Jerusalem  !  my  happy  home! 

My  soul  still  pants  for  thee  ; 
Then  shall  my  labors  have  an  end, 

When  I  thy  joys  shall  see. 

Francis  Baker.     Alt.  hy  James  Bode*. 


328 


650 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

VARINA.    CM.    D. 


GEORGE  F.  ROOT. 


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1    f  There    is        a  land      of      pure    de-light,  Where  saints  iiu-nior  -  tal      reign  ;  ) 
"{     In   -    fi  -  nite  day     ex  -  eludes  the  night,  And     pleas-ures  ban  -  ish      pain:) 

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There    ev  -   er-last-ing    spring  a-bides,     And      nev  -  er- with. -'ring      flowers; 


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Death,  like      a    nar  -  row       sea,     di-vides     This     heavenly  land  from      ours. 
»  .  *    *>        mi     -    -far  .  -g-  ',•*•       ~,ir «_  •  j^i^_  * •!. 


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1 


2  Sweet  fields  beyond  the  swelling  flood 

Stand  dressed  in  living  green  : 
So  to  the  Jews  old  Canaan  stood, 

While  Jordan  rolled  between. 
Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood, 

And  view  the  landscape  o'er, 
Not  Jordan's  stream,  nor  death's  cold  flood, 

Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 

Isaac  Watts. 

* 

651  c.  m. 

1  On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand, 

And  cast  a  wishful  eye 
To  Canaan's  fair  and  happy  land, 
Where  my  possessions  lie. 

2  0  the  transporting,  rapt'rous  scene 

That  rises  to  my  sight ! 
Sweet  fields  arrayed  in  living  green, 
And  rivers  of  delight ! 

3  There  gen'rous  fruits  that  never  fail 

On  trees  immortal  grow ;  [vales. 

There  rocks,  and  hills,  and  brooks,  and 
With  milk  and  honey  flow. 


4  All  o'er  those  wide-extended  plains 

Shines  one  eternal  day; 
There  God,  the  Sun,  forever  reigns, 
And  scatters  night  away. 

5  No  chilling  winds  nor  pois'nous  breath 

Can  reach  that  healthful  shore  ; 
Sickness  and  sorrow,  pain  and  death, 
Are  felt  and  feared  no  more. 

6  When  shall  I  reach  that  happy  place, 

And  be  forever  blest? 
When  shall  I  see  my  Father's  face, 
And  in  his  bosom  rest? 

7  Filled  with  delight,  my  raptured  soul 

Would  here  no  longer  stay  ! 
Though  Jordan's  waves  around  me  roll, 
Fearless  I'd  launch  away. 

Samuel  Stennett. 
Doxology. 

Now  let  the  Father,  and  the  Sou, 

And  Spirit,  be  adored  ; 
Where    there    are    works    to  make   him 

Or  saints  to  love  the  Lord.        [known, 


G52 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

EWING.    7s,  6s.    D. 


ALEXANDER  KWINO. 


.-ns>- 
1.  Je  -  ru  -  sa-  lem  the  gold  -  en,  With  milk  and  honey  blest,  Be-neath  thy  contem- 


A=j     If     !       p=gg=F=^^ 


'» 


not,  0      I 


-  pla  -  tion    Sink  heart  and  voice  op-pressed:  I  know  not,  0      I  know  not  What 


ry,  What  light  beyond  compare. 


2  They  stand,  those  halls  of  Zion, 

All  jubilant  with  song, 
And  bright  with  many  an  angel, 

And  all  the  martyr  throng : 
The  Prince  is  ever  in  them, 

The  daylight  is  serene  ; 
The  pastures  of  the  blessed 

Are  decked  in  glorious  sheen. 

3  There  is  the  throne  of  David  ; 

And  there,  from  care  released, 
The  shout  of  them  that  triumph, 

The  song  of  them  that  feast ; 
And  they  who,  with  their  Leader, 

Have  conquered  in  the  fight, 
Forever  and  forever 

Are  clad  in  robes  of  white. 

&  O  sweet  and  blessed  country, 

The  home  of  God's  elect ! 
O  sweet  and  blessed  country 

That  eager  hearts  expect ! 
Jesus,  in  mercy  bring  us 

To  that  dear  land  of  rest ; 
Who  art,  with  God  the  Father, 

And  Spirit,  ever  blest. 

Bernard  of  Cluny.     Tr.  by  J.  M.  Neale. 


653 


7S,  6s.     D. 


1  There  is  a  land  immortal, 

The  beautiful  of  lands ; 
Beside  its  ancient  portal 

A  silent  sentry  stands ; 
He  only  can  undo  it, 

And  open  wide  the  door ; 
And  mortals  who  pass  through  it, 

Are  mortal  never  more. 

2  Though  dark  and  drear  the  passage 

That  leadeth  to  the  gate,        » 
Yet  grace  attends  the  message, 

To  souls  that  watch  and  wait : 
And  at  the  time  appointed 

A  messenger  comes  down, 
And  guides  the  Lord's  anointed 

From  cross  to  glory's  crown. 

3  Their  sighs  are  lost  in  singing, 

They're  blessed  in  their  tears ; 
Their  journey  heavenward  winging, 

They  leave  on  earth  their  fears : 
Death  like  an  angel  seemeth  ; 
"  We  welcome  thee,"  they  cry  ; 
Their  face  with  glory  beameth — 

'Tis  life  for  them  to  die ! 

Thomas  MacKellar. 


330 


054 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

PEAESALL.    7s,  6s.    D. 


From  the  German. 


1.  Brief     life     is      here  our      por  -  tion ;     Brief      sor- row,  short-lived  care; 


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2  And  there  is  David's  fountain, 

And  life  in  fullest  glow  ; 
And  there  the  light  is  golden, 

And  milk  and  honey  flow  ; 
The  light  that  hath  no  evening, 

The  health  that  hath  no  sore, 
The  life  that  hath  no  ending, 

But  lasteth  evermore. 

3  And  now  we  fight  the  battle, 

But  then  shall  wear  the  crown 
Of  full  and  everlasting 
And  passionless  renown. 


331 


But  he  whom  now  we  trust  in 
Shall  then  be  seen  and  known  ; 

And  they  that  know  and  see  him 
Shall  have  him  for  their  own. 

The  morning  shall  awaken, 

The  shadows  shall  decay, 
And  each  true-hearted  servant 

Shall  shine  as  doth  the  day. 
There  God,  our  King  and  Portion, 

In  fullness  of  his  grace, 
Shall  we  behold  forever, 

And  worship  face  to  face. 

Bernard  of  Cluny.     Tr.  by  J.  M.  Neale 


G55 


DEATH  AND  THE  FUTURE  STATE. 

WOODBURY.    S.M.    D. 


I.  B.  WOODBURT. 

J- 


2  Tranquil  amid  alarms, 

It  found  hini  on  the  field, 
A  vet'rau,  slumb'ring  ou  his  arms, 

Beneath  his  red-cross  shield. 
His  sword  was  in  his  hand, 

Still  warm  with  recent  fight, 
Ready  that  moment,  at  command, 

Through  rock  an    steel  to  smite. 

3  It  was  a  two-edged  blade, 

Of  heavenly  temper  keen  ; 
And  double  were  the  wounds  it  made, 

Where'er  it  glanced  between. 
'Twas  death  to  sin — 'twas  life 

To  all  who  mourned  for  sin  ; 
It  kindled  and  it  silenced  strife, 

Made  war  and  peace  within. 

4  Oft  with  its  fiery  force 

His  arm  had  quelled  the  foe, 
And  laid,  resistless  in  his  course, 
The  alien-armies  low. 


332 


Bent  on  such  glorious  toils, 

The  world  to  him  was  loss, 
Yet  all  his  trophies,  all  his  spoils. 

He  hung  upon  the  cross. 

At  midnight  came  the  cry, 

"To  meet  thy  God  prepare  !  " 
He  woke, — and  caught  his  Captain's  eye, 

Then,  strong  in  faith  and  prayer, 
His  spirit,  with  a  bound, 

Left  its  encumb'ring  clay  : 
His  tent,  at  sunrise,  on  the  ground 

A  darkened  ruin  lay. 

The  pains  of  death  are  past, 

Labor  and  sorrow  cease  ; 
And,  life's  long  warfare  closed  at  laat, 

His  soul  is  found  in  peace. 
Soldier  of  Christ,  well  done  ! 

Praise  be  thy  new  employ  ; 
And  while  eternal  ages  run, 

Eest  in  thy  Saviour's  joy. 

James  Montgomery. 


SECTION  IX. 


SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 


1.    MISSIONS. 


Gr>v> 


:±± 


-3FS 


A-4- 


-=3'J— 2—af—' 


ARLINGTON. 


0.  M. 

3= 


THOMAS  A.  ARNE. 


22 


I 
1.  Great  God,  the    na  -  tions 


of 


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the  earth   Are 

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m^m 


by 


tion    thine; 

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■*■ — A — I 


thy  works,  by 


all 


be  -  held,  Thy 


ra  -  diant  glo 
j0- 


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ries      shine. 


-I- 


I! 


2  But,  Lord,  thy  greater  love  has  sent 

Thy  gospel  to  mankind, 
Unveiling  what  rich  stores  of  grace 
Are  treasured  in  thy  miud. 

3  O  when  shall  these  glad   tidings  spread 

The  spacious  earth  around, 


Till  every  tribe  and  every  soul 
Shall  hear  the  joyful  sound? 

4  Smile,  Lord,  on  each  divine  attempt 
To  spread  the  gospel's  rays, 
And  build  on  siu's  demolished  throne 
The  temples  of  thy  praise. 

Thomas  Gibbons. 


657 


HARWELL.    8s,  7s  &  4. 

V-, — i 1 — . — i — i— 

\ — i — "* — — si ■»!- 


-ml—w- 


Zl— =^r 


LOWELL   MASc  IX. 


-& 


z^Eti 


■4  J  IT    11W      UUU  111VJU,        Ul~lUlgUI/    J  Opir      ~  It, 

'  {    Men  may  preach,  but  till  thou   fa    -    vor,     Heathens    will     be  still  the    same 


Who  but     thou,   al-might-v 
lth 


Can  the      hea-then  world  re- claim  ! 
be  still 

-r«-  -»- 


2  Thou  hast  promised  by  thy  prophets 
Glorious  light  in  latter  days : 
Come,  and  bless  bewildered  nations, 
Change  our  prayers  and  tears  to  praise; 

Promised  Spirit ! 
Kound  the  world  diffuse  thy  rays. 


3  All  our  hopes,  and  prayers,  and  labors 
Must  be  vain  without  thine  aid  : 
But  thou  wilt  not  disappoint  us, 
All  is  true  that  thou  hast  said  : 

Faithful  Spirit! 
O'er  the  world  thine  influence  shed. 


333 


Author  Unknown. 


658 


SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 

DUKE  STREET.    L.  M. 


JOHX  HATTON 


2-9-  ,     j— r-p^^iF^ri^p-n-i— 1 


IPP 


i 

1.  Je  -  sus  shall  reign  wher-e'er  the      sun  Does  his  suc-ces  -  sive   jour-neys  run  ■ 


His  kingdom  stretch  from  shore  to   shore, Till  moons  shall  wax  and  wane  no  more. 


9— i 1 |— 

a — i 1 h— 


3EZ^I 


2  From  north  to  south  the  princes  meet 
To  pay  their  homage  at  his  feet ; 
While  western  empires  own  their  Lord, 
And  savage  tribes  attend  his  word. 

3  For  him  shall  endless  prayer  be  made, 
And  endless  praises  crown  his  head  ; 
His  name,  like  sweet  perfume,  shall  rise 
With  every  morning  sacrifice. 

4  People  and  realms,  of  every  tongue. 
Dwell  on  his  love  with  sweetest  song, 
And  infant  voices  shall  proclaim 
Their  earlv  blessings  on  his  name. 


^ 


m 


5  Blessings  abound  where'er  he  reigns, 
The  pris'ner  leaps  to  lose  his  chains, 
The  weary  find  eternal  rest. 
And  all  the  sons  of  want  are  blessed. 

Isaac  11  atts. 

659  L  m 

1  Feom  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies, 
Let  the  Creator's  praise  arise  ; 

Let  the  Redeemer's  name  be  sung 
Through  every  land,  by  every  tongue. 

2  Eternal  are  thy  mercies.  Lord ; 
Eternal  truth  attends  thy  word  ; 

Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to  shore 
Till  suns  shall  rise  and  set  no  more. 

Isaac  Watts. 


660 


ST.  JAMES. 


7s,  6s. 

-m — ■ — < 


D. 


Lindemin's  Koral  Bok. 


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free, 


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334 


MISSIONS. 


m — I — *W— m I — — i ♦ — ' — & -• — ■ — ♦ • — ' — I •" 


To        take    a  -  way  trans  -  gres  -  sion,     And      rule    in       eq  -  ui   -    ty. 


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2  He  conies  with  succor  speedy, 

To  those  who  surfer  wrong  ; 
To  help  the  poor  and  needy, 

And  bid  the  weak  be  strong  ; 
To  give  them  songs  for  sighing, 

Their  darkness  turn  to  light, 
Whose  souls  condemned  and  dying, 

Were  precious  in  his  sight. 


3  He  shall  come  down  like  showers 
Upon  the  fruitful  earth, 
And  love,  joy,  hope,  like  flowers, 

Spring  in  his  path  to  birth  : 
Before  him  on  the  mountains 
Shall  peace  the  herald  go  ; 
And  righteousness  in  fountains 
From  hill  to  valley  flow. 

James  Montgomery. 


GG1 


ST.  ANN'S.    CM. 
J—U-J-, 


WILLIAM  CROFT. 


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1.  Daugh-ter     of     Zi  -  on,      from   the  dust       Ex   -   alt    thy     fal  -  len  head; 


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2  Awake,  awake !  put  on  thy  strength, 

Thy  beautiful  array  ; 
The  day  of  freedom  dawns  at  length, 
The  Lord's  appointed  day. 

3  Rebuild  thy  walls,  thy  bounds  enlarge, 

And  send  thy  heralds  forth  ; 
Say  to  the  south,  ''Give  up  thy  charge," 
And.  "Keep  not  back,  O  north." 


4  They   come !    they   come !    thine  exiled 
Where'er  they  rest  or  roam,        [bands, 

Have  heard  thy  voice  in  distant  lands, 
And  hasten  to  their  home. 

5  Thus,  though  the  universe  snail  burn, 
And  God  his  works  destroy, 

With  songs  thy  ransomed  shall  return, 
And  everlasting  joy. 

James  Montgomery. 

335 


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The  new  apostles  choose, 
In  isles  and  continents  to  spread 
The  dead-reviving  news. 

3  O  send  thy  servants  forth, 

To  call  the  Hebrews  home ! 
From   East,  and  West,  and  South,  and 
Let  all  the  wand'rers  come  :      [North, 

4  With  Israel's  myriads  sealed, 

Let  all  the  nations  meet, 
And  show  the  mystery  fulfilled, 
The  family  complete  1 

Charles  Wesley 

663  s.  m. 

1  Lord,  if  at  thy  command 
The  word  of  life  we  sow, 


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Watered  by  thy  almighty  hand, 
The  seed  shall  surely  grow. 

2  The  virtue  of  thy  grace 

A  large  increase  shall  give, 
And  multiply  the  faithful  race, 
Who  to  thy  glory  live. 

3  Now,  then,  the  ceaseless  shower 

Of  gospel  blessings  send, 
And  let  the  soul-converting  power 
Thy  ministers  attend. 

4  On  multitudes  confer 

The  heart-renewing  love, 
And  by  the  joy  of  grace  prepare 
For  fuller  joys  above. 

Charles  Wesley. 


664 


NASHVILLE.    L.  P.  M. 


Adapted  by  LOWELL  MASON. 


336 


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Thy  glory  let  all  flesh  behold  ! 
And  then  All  up  thy  heavenly  fold. 

Char  Us  Wesley. 


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The  gospel  call  obey, 
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3  Blest  river  ot  salvation, 

Pursue  thine  onward  way  ; 
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Stay  not  till  all  the  lowly 

Triumphant  reach  their  home  ; 

not  till  all  the  holy 
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Samuel  Francis  Smith. 


666 


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Heathen  tribes  his  name  adore  ; 
Satan  and  his  host,  o'erthrown, 

Bound  in  chains,  shall  hurt  no  more 


3  Then  shall  wars  and  tumults  cease ; 
Then  be  banished  grief  and  pain  ; 


667 


Righteousness,  and  joy,  and  peace, 
Undisturbed,  shall  ever  reign. 


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4  Bless  we,  then,  our  gracious  Lord  ; 
Ever  praise  his  glorious  name  ; 
All  his  mighty  acts  record. 

All  his  wondrous  love  proclaim. 

Harriet  Anber. 

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Grant  them,  Lord,  the  glorious  light ; 
And  from  eastern  coast  to  western . 
May  the  morning  chase  the  night ; 

And  redemption, 
Freely  purchased,  win  the  day. 


3  Fly  abroad,  thou  mighty  gospel ; 
Win  and  conquer,  never  cease  ; 
May  thy  lasting,  wide  dominions 
Multiply,  and  still  increase  : 

Sway  thy  scepter, 
Saviour,  all  the  world  around. 

William  Williams. 


338 


668 


MISSIONS. 

MISSIONARY  CHANT.    L.  M. 

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The  truth  for  which  the  martyrs  hied  ; 
Along  the  line — to  either  pole — 

The  anthem  of  thy  praise  to  roll. 

3  Our  prayers  assist ;  accept  our  praise ; 
Our  hopes  revive  ;  our  courage  raise  ; 


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The  single  eye,  the  faithful  heart. 

4  Forth  with  thy  chosen  heralds  come  ; 
Recall  the  wand'ring  spirits  home  : 
From  Zion's  mount  send  forth  the  sound, 
To  spread  the  spacious  earth  around. 

William  Bengo  Collyer. 


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Let  hand  with  heart  combine, 
And  answer  to  the  world's  appeal 
By  giving  "that  is  thine." 

"3  Say  to  thy  gifted  servants,  "Speed  ! 
Behold  the  world  your  field  : ' ' 
Say  to  the  gold,  "  The  Lord  hath  need," 
Till  hoarded  treasures  yield. 


339 


4  Say  to  the  slunib'ring  soul,  "Awake  ! 

Ere  wanes  thy  noon  away ; 
Lo !  soon  I  come  th'  account  to  take. 
Ye  stewards  of  a  day." 

5  Saviour,  forgive  ;  ashamed  we  lie  ; 

Thy  gracious  will  we  know  : 
Behold,  while  we  delay,  they  die  ! 
Bid,  bid  us  send,  or  go. 

Anne  Gilbert, 


670 


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Though  every  prospect  pleases, 

And  only  man  is  vile? 
In  vain  with  lavish  kindness 

The  gifts  of  God  are  strewn  ; 
The  heathen  iu  his  blindness 

Bows  down  to  wood  and  stone. 

3  Shall  we  whose  souls  are  lighted 

With  wisdom  from  on  high, 
Shall  we  to  men  benighted 
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Salvation  !  O  salvation ! 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
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Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 

4  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds,  his  story, 

And  you,  ye  waters,  roll, 
Till,  like  a  sea  of  glory, 

It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole  : 
Till  o'er  our  ransomed  nature, 

The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain, 
Redeemer,  King,  Creator, 

In  bliss  returns  to  reign. 

Reginald  Heber, 


340 


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2  Hallelujah  !  hark  !  the  sound 

From  the  depths  unto  the  skies 
Wakes  above,  beneath,  around, 

All  creation's  harmonies : 
See  Jehovah's  banner  furled, 

Sheathed  his  sword;  he  speaks:  'tis  done; 
/»ud  the  kingdoms  of  this  world 

A.re  the  kingdoms  of  his  Son. 


He  shall  reign  from  pole  to  pole, 

With  illimitable  sway : 
He  shall  reign,  when,  like  a  scroll, 

Yonder  heavens  have  passed  away ! 
Then  the  end — beneath  his  rod 

Man's  last  enemy  shall  fall : 
Hallelujah  !  Christ  in  God, 

God  in  Christ,  is  ALL  IN  ALL. 

James  Montgomery. 


341 


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Pour  the  living  light  of  heaven ; 
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Circumnavigate  the  ball. 

Visit  every  soil  and  sea ; 
Preach  the  cross  of  Christ  to  all — 

Jesus'  love  is  full  and  free. 

Joshua  Mars  den. 


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Gentiles  and  Jews  the  blest  vision  be- 
hold. 

6  Lo,  in  the  desert  rich  flowers  are  spring- 
ing; 
Streams  ever  copious  are  gliding  along; 


Loud  from  the  mountain- tops  echoes  are 
ringing; 
Wastes  rise  in  verdure,  and  mingle  in 
song. 

4  See,  from  all  lands,  from  the  isles  of  the 
ocean, 
Praise  to  Jehovah  ascending  on  high  ; 
Fallen  are  the  engines  of  war  and  com- 
motion ; 
Shouts  of  salvation  are  rending  the  sky. 

Thomas  Hastings. 


074 


THOMAS  HASTINGS. 


ZION.    8s,  7s  &  4. 

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2  Has  thy  night  been  long  and  mournful  ? 
Have  thy  friends  unfaithful  proved  ? 
Have  thy  foes  been  proud  and  scornful, 
By  thy  sighs  and  tears  unmoved? 

Cease  thy  mourning : 
Zion  still  is  well  beloved. 

$  God,  thy  God,  will  now  restore  thee; 
He  himself  appears  thy  Friend  ; 
All  thy  foes  shall  flee  before  thee ; 


343 


Here  their  boasts  and  triumphs  end  : 

Great  deliv'rance 
Zion's  King  will  surely  send. 

4  Peace  and  joy  shall  now  attend  thee ; 
All  thy  warfare  now  is  past ; 
God  thy  Saviour  will  defend  thee ; 
Victory  is  thine  at  last : 

All  thy  conflicts 
End  in  everlasting  rest. 

Thomas  Kelly. 


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SPECIAL   OCCASIONS. 

CHEISTMAS.    CM. 


GEORGE  F.  HANDEL. 

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All  tribes  and  tongues,  shall  flow  ; 
"Up  to  the  hill  of  God,"  they  say, 
"And  to  his  house,  we'll  go." 

3  The  beam  that  shines  on  Zion's  hill 

Shall  lighten  every  land  : 
The  King  who  reigns  in  Zion's  towers 
Shall  all  the  world  command. 

4  Among  the  nations  he  shall  judge; 

His  j  udgments  truth  shall  guide  ; 
His  scepter  shall  protect  the  just, 
And  quell  the  sinner's  pride. 


676 


5  No  strife  shall  rage,  nor  hostile  feuds 

Disturb  those  peaceful  years  : 
To  plowshares  men  shall  beat  their  swords, 
To  pruuing-hooks  their  spears. 

6  Xo  longer  hosts,  encount'ring  hosts, 

Shall  crowds  of  slain  deplore  ; 
They  hang  the  trumpet  in  the  hall, 
And  study  war  no  more. 

7  Come  then.  O  house  of  Jacob  !  come 

To  worship  at  his  shrine  : 
And.  walking  in  the  light  of  God, 
With  holy  beauties  shine. 

Michael  Bruce. 


LOVTEl-L  MASON'. 


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Health  to  the  sick  in  mind, 
Sight  to  the  inly  blind ; 
O  now,  to  all  mankind, 
' '  Let  there  be  light. ' ' 


3  Spirit  of  truth  and  love, 
Life-giving,  holy  Dove, 

Speed  forth  thy  flight ; 

Move  o'er  the  waters'  face 

By  thine  almighty  grace  ; 

And  in  earth's  darkest  place, 

"Let  there  be  light." 

John  Marriott. 


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His  abounding  grace  proclaim, 
Let  his  friends,  of  every  station, 

Gladly  join  to  spread  his  fame. 

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Trav'ler,  blessedness  and  light, 

Peace  and  truth,  its  course  portends. 
Watchman,  will  its  beams  alone 

Gild  the  spot  that  gave  them  birth? 
Trav'ler,  ages  are  its  own  ; 

See  !  it  bursts  o'er  all  the  earth. 

3  Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night, 

For  the  morning  seems  to  dawn. 
Trav'ler,  darkness  takes  its  flight, 

Doubt  and  terror  are  withdrawn. 
Watchman,  let  thy  wand'rings  cease ; 

Hie  thee  to  thy  quiet  home. 
Trav'ler,  lo  !  the  Prince  of  peace, 

Lo  !  the  Son  of  God  is  come. 

John  Bowring. 

079  7S.  d. 

1  See  how  great  a  flame  aspires, 

Kindled  by  a  spark  of  grace ! 
Jesus'  love  the  nations  fires, 

Sets  the  kingdoms  on  a  blaze. 
To  bring  fire  on  earth  he  came  ; 

Kindled  in  some  hearts  it  is : 
O  that  all  might  catch  the  flame, 

All  partake  the  glorious  bliss ! 


2  When  he  first  the  work  begun, 
Small  and  feeble  was  his  day  : 

Now  the  word  doth  swiftly  run, 
Now  it  wins  its  widening  way  : 

More  and  more  it  spreads  and  grows, 
Ever  mighty  to  prevail ; 

Sin's  strongholds  it  now  o'erthrows, 
Shakes  the  trembling  gates  of  helL 

3  Sons  of  God,  your  Saviour  praise ! 
He  the  door  hath  opened  wide  ; 

He  hath  given  the  word  of  grace, 

Jesus'  word  is  glorified  ; 
Jesus,  mighty  to  redeem, 

He  alone  the  work  hath  wrought ; 
Worthy  is  the  work  of  Him, 

Him  who  spake  a  world  from  naught. 

4  Saw  ye  not  the  cloud  arise, 
Little  as  a  human  hand? 

Now  it  spreads  along  the  skies, 
Hangs  o'er  all  the  thirsty  land  : 

Lo  !  the  promise  of  a  shower 
Drops  already  from  above  ; 

But  the  Lord  will  shortly  pour 

All  the  Spirit  of  his  love. 

346  Charles  Wesley. 


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WILLIAM  B.  HRAI>RURY. 

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2  The  rolling  sun,  the  changing  light, 

And  night  and  day,  thy  power  confess ; 
But  the  blest  volume  thou  hast  writ, 
Eeveals  thy  j  ustice  and  thy  grace. 

3  Sun,  moon,  and  stars,  convey  thy  praise 

Round  the  whole  earth,  and  never  stand 
So  when  thy  truth  began  its  race, 

It  touched  and  glanced  on  every  land. 


Nor  shall  thy  spreading  gospel  rest, 

Till  through  the  world  thy  truth  has  run : 
Till  Christ  has  all  the  nations  blessed, 

That  see  the  light,  or  feel  the  sun. 
5  Great  Sun  of  righteousness,  arise  ! 

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Thy  gospel  makes  the  simple  wise  ; 

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When  once  it  enters  to  the  mind, 
It  spreads  such  light  abroad, 

The  meanest  souls  instruction  find. 
And  raise  their  thoughts  to  God. 

'Tis  like  the  sun,  a  heavenly  light, 
That  guides  us  all  the  day ; 


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And  through  the  dangers  of  the  night, 

A  lamp  to  lead  our  way. 
Thy  word  is  everlasting  trath  ; 

How  pure  is  every  page  ! 
That  holy  book  shall  guide  our  youth, 

And  well  support  our  age. 

Isaac  Watts. 


682 


SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 

NEW-SABBATH.    L.  M. 


ISAAC  SMITH. 


'2  In  vain  the  trembling  conscience  seeks 
Some  solid  ground  to  rest  upon; 
With  long  despair  the  spirit  breaks, 
Till  we  apply  to  Christ  alone. 

3  How  well  thy  blessed  truths  agree! 
How  wise  and  holv  thv  commands! 


Thy  promises,  how  firni  they  be! 
How  firm  our  bope.  our  comfort,  stands! 

4  Should  all  the  forms  that  men  devise 
Assault  my  faith  with  treactfrous  art, 
I'd  call  them  vanity  and  lies. 
And  bind  tbe  gospel  to  my  heart. 

Isaac  Watts, 


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Open  our  eyes,  and  let  us  see 
The  wonders  of  thy  law. 

3  Now  let  our  darkness  comprehend 

The  light  that  shines  so  clear ; 
Now  the  revealing  Spirit  send. 
And  give  us  ears  to  hear. 

4  Before  us  make  thy  goodness  pass, 

Which  here  by  faith  we  know ; 
Let  us  in  Jesus  see  thy  face. 
And  die  to  all  below. 

Charles  Wesley. 


THE  BIBLE. 


684  Tune— "Downs."'    C.  M. 

1  How  precious  is  the  book  divine, 

By  inspiration  given ! 
Bright  as  a  lamp  its  doctrines  shine, 
To  guide  our  souls  to  heaven. 

2  It  sweetly  cheers  our  drooping  hearts, 

In  this  dark  vale  of  tears  : 
Life,  light,  and  joy  it  still  imparts, 
And  quells  our  rising  fears. 

3  This  lamp  through  all  the  tedious  night 

Of  life,  shall  guide  our  way  ; 
Till  we  behold  the  clearer  light 
Of  an  eternal  day. 

John  Favjcett. 

685  Tune— '*  Downs."     CM. 

1  The  counsels  of  redeeming  grace 

The  sacred  leaves  unfold  ; 
And  here  the  Saviour's  lovely  face 
Our  raptured  eyes  behold. 

2  Here  light  descending  from  above 

Directs  our  doubtful  feet ; 
Here  promises  of  heavenly  love 
Our  ardeut  wishes  meet. 


3  Our  num'rous  griefs  are  here  redressed, 
And  all  our  wants  supplied  ; 
Naught  we  can  ask  to  make  us  blest 
Is  in  this  book  denied. 


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4  For  these  inestimable  gains, 
That  so  enrich  the  mind, 
O  may  we  search  with  eager  pains, 
Assured  that  we  shall  find  ! 

Samuel  Slennett, 

686  Tune— "  Downs."     CM. 

1  Father  of  mercies,  in  thy  word 

What  endless  glory  shines ! 
Forever  be  thy  name  adored 
For  these  celestial  lines. 

2  Here  may  the  wretched  sons  of  want 

Exhaustless  riches  find, 
Riches  above  what  earth  can  grant, 
And  lasting  as  the  mind. 

3  Here  the  fair  tree  of  knowledge  grows, 

And  yields  a  free  repast ; 
Sublimer  sweets  than  nature  knows 
Invite  the  longing  taste. 

4  Here  the  Redeemer's  welcome  voice 

Spreads  heavenly  peace  around  ; 
And  life,  and  everlasting  joys, 
Attend  the  blissful  sound. 

5  O  may  these  heavenly  pages  be 

My  ever  dear  delight ; 
And  still  new  beauties  may  I  see, 
And  still  increasing  light ! 


6  Divine  Instructor,  gracious  Lord, 
Be  thou  forever  near  ; 
Teach  me  to  love  thy  sacred  word, 
1  And  view  my  Saviour  there. 

Anne  Steele. 

PACKINGTON.    S.  M. 


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And  fill  with  all  thy  life  below, 

And  give  us  thrones  above. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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And  still  that  light  she  lifteth 

O'er  all  the  earth  to  shine. 
It  is  the  golden  casket 

"Where  gems  of  truth  are  stored  ; 
It  is  the  heaven-drawn  picture 

Of  thee,  the  living  Word. 


3  O  make  thy  church,  dear  Saviour, 
A  lamp  of  burnished  gold, 
To  hear  before  the  nations 

Thy  true  light,  as  of  old  : 
O  teach  thy  wand' ring  pilgrims 

By  this  their  path  to  trace, 
Till,  clouds  and  darkness  ended, 
They  see  thee  face  to  face. 

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With  thy  wonted  loving-kindness, 
Hear  thy  servants  as  they  pray  ; 

And  thy  fullest  benediction 
Shed  within  its  walls  alway. 


3  Here  vouchsafe  to  all  thy  servants 
What  they  ask  of  thee  to  gain, 
What  they  gain  from  thee  forever 

With  the  blessed  to  retain, 
And  hereafter  in  thy  glory 
Evermore  with  thee  to  reign. 

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2  These  temples  of  his  grace, 

How  beautiful  they  stand  ! 

The  honors  of  our  native  place, 

And  bulwarks  of  our  land. 

3  In  Sion  God  is  known 

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How  bright  has  his  salvation  shone 
Through  all  her  palaces  ! 

4  In  every  new  distress 

We'll  to  his  house  repair; 
We'll  think  upon  his  wondrous  grace. 
And  seek  deliv' ranee  there. 

Isaac  Watts. 


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Yet  must  this  building  rise  : 
'Tis  thine  own  work,  Almighty  God, 
And  wondrous  in  our  eyes. 

Isaac  Watts. 


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3  And  when  from  hence  the  voice  of  praise 

Shall  lift  its  triumphs  to  thy  throne, 
Show  thy  acceptance  of  our  lays, 
By  making  all  thy  glory  known. 

4  When  here  thy  ministers  shall  stand, 

To  speak  what  thou  shalt  bid  them  say, 
Maintain  thy  cause  with  thine  own  hand. 
And  give  thy  truth  a  winning  way. 

5  Now,  therefore,  O  our  God,  arise ! 

In  this  thy  resting-place  appear  ; 
And  let  thy  people's  longing  eyes 
Behold  thee  fix  thy  dwelling  here. 

Phcrbc  Palmer. 

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On  earth  establish  his  abode? 
And  will  he,  from  his  radiant  throne, 
Avow  our  temple  for  his  own  ? 

3  We  bring  the  tribute  of  our  praise ; 
And  sing  that  condescending  grace, 
Which  to  our  notes  will  lend  an  ear, 
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And  thou,  descending,  fill  the  place 
With  choicest  tokens  of  thy  grace. 

4  And  in  the  great,  decisive  day. 
When  God  the  nations  shall  survey, 
May  it  before  the  world  appear 
That  crowds  were  born  to  glory  here ! 

Philip  'Doddridge. 
095  L.  M. 

1  The  perfect  world,  by  Adam  trod, 
Was  the  first  temple,  built  by  God  ; 
His  fiat  laid  the  corner-stone, 

And  heaved  its  pillars  one  by  one. 

2  He  hung  its  starry  roof  on  high, 
The  broad  expanse  of  azure  sky ; 

He  spread  its  pavement,  green  and  bright, 
And  curtained  it  with  morning  light. 

3  The  mountains  in  their  places  stood, 
The  sea,  the  sky  ;  and  all  was  good  ; 
And  when  its  first  pure  praises  rang, 

"The  morning  stai\s  together  sang." 

4  Lord,  'tis  not  ours  to  make  the  sea, 
And  earth,  and  sky,  a  house  for  thee  ; 
But  in  thy  sight  our  off 'ring  stands, 

A  humbler  temple,  "made  with  hands." 

Nathaniel  P.  IVzllis. 


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Here,  in  hope  of  glory  blest, 
May  the  dead  be  laid  to  rest ; 

3  Here  to  thee  a  temple  stand, 
While  the  sea  shall  gird  the  land  ; 


Here  reveal  thy  mercy  sure, 
While  the  sun  and  moon  endure. 

4  Hallelujah  ! — earth  and  sky 
To  the  joyful  sound  reply  ; 
Hallelujah  ! — hence  ascend 
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Which  here  thy  people  raise 

With  hearts  aflame ! 
Let  every  anthem  rise 
Like  incense  to  the  skies, 
A  joyful  sacrifice, 

To  thy  blest  name ! 

3  Speak,  O  eternal  Lord, 
Out  of  thy  living  word, 

O  give  success ! 
Do  thoa  the  truth  impart 


Liito  each  Avaiting  heart; 
Source  of  all  strength  thou  art, 
Thy  gospel  bless ! 

4  To  the  great  One  and  Three 
Glory  and  praises  be 

In  love  now  given  ! 
Glad  songs  to  thee  we  sing, 
Glad  hearts  to  thee  we  bring, 
Till  we  our  God  and  King 

Shall  praise  in  heaven  ! 

William  Edwin  Evans. 


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And  store  with  thoughts  divinely  true. 


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Knowledge  and  vital  piety  : 
Learning  and  holiness  combined, 

And  truth  and  love,  let  all  men  see, 
In  those  whom  up  to  thee  we  give, 
Thine,  wholly  thine,  to  die  and  live ! 

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2  Thou  art  our  holy  Lord, 
The  all-subduing  Word, 

Healer  of  strife : 
Thou  dost  thyself  abase, 
That  from  siu's  deep  disgrace 
Thou  mightest  save  our  race, 

And  give  us  life. 

3  Thou  art  the  great  High  Priest ; 
Thou  hast  prepared  the  feast 

Of  heavenly  love  ; 


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None  calls  on  thee  in  vain  ; 
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4  Ever  be  thou  our  guide, 
Our  shepherd  and  our  pride, 

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5  So  now,  and  till  we  die, 
Sound  we  thy  praises  high, 

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Infants,  and  the  glad  throng 
Who  to  thy  Church  belong, 
Unite  to  swell  the  song 

To  Christ  our  King. 
Clement  of  Alexandria.     Tr.  by  H.  M.  Dexter. 


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Only  there,  secure  from  harm. 

3  Never,  from  thy  pasture  roving, 

Let  them  be  the  lion's  prey  ; 


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4  Then,  within  thy  fold  eternal, 
Let  them  find  a  resting-place, 

Feed  in  pastures  ever  vernal, 
Drink  the  rivers  of  thy  grace. 

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Be  the  guardian  of  our  way  ; 
Keep  thy  flock,  from  sin  defend  us, 
Seek  us  when  we  go  astray  : 

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Hear,  O  hear  us,  when  we  pray. 

3  Thou  hast  promised  to  receive  us, 

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Grace  to  cleanse,  and  power  to  free; 

Blessed  Jesus, 
"We  will  early  turn  to  thee. 

4  Early  let  us  seek  thy  favor, 
Early  let  us  do  thy  will ; 
Blessed  Lord  and  only  Saviour, 
With  thy  love  our  bosoms  fill : 

Blessed  Jesus, 
Thou  hast  loved  us,  love  us  still. 

Dorothy  Anne  Thrupp. 


702 


SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 

SILOAM.    CM. 


I.  B.  •STOODBCHY. 


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2  Lo  I  such  the  child  whose  early  feet 

The  paths  of  peace  have  trod  : 
Whose  secret  heart,  with  influence  sweet. 
Is  upward  drawn  to  God. 

3  By  eool  Siloam's  shady  rill 

The  lily  must  decay  : 
The  rose  that  blooms  beneath  the  hill 
Must  shortly  fade  away. 

4  And  soon,  too  soon,  the  wintry  hour 

Of  man's  maturer  acre 
Will  shake  the  soul  with  sorrow's  power, 
And  stormy  passion's  ra_ 

5  O  tbou.  whose  infant  feet  were  found 

Within  thy  Father's  shrine. 
Whose     years,    with    changeless    virtue 
Were  all  alike  divine  :  [crowned. 

6  Dependent  on  thy  bounteous  breath. 

We  seek  thy  grace  alone. 
In  childhood,  manhood,  age.  and  death. 
To  keep  us  still  thine  own. 

Reginald  Heber. 

70.3  c  m 

1  While  we  with  fear  and  hope  survey 

This  youthful,  blooming  throng. 
And  little  know  th'  eventful  way 
Their  steps  may  pass  along. — 

2  One  day  is  as  a  thousand  years. 

Eternal  God.  to  thee. 
And  present  to  thine  eye  appears 
Their  whole  futurity. 

3  Thou  seest  temptation's  subtle  thread. 

Or  torture's  fiery  test : 
Mid  scenes  of  pleasure,  or  of  dread. 
-     -en  thou  th'  unguarded  br<r.  - 

4  Saviour  !  through  each  portentous  change. 

And  dangers  yet  untrod. 
Where'er  they  rest,  where'er  they  range. 
Be  thou  their  present  God  ! 

Gilbert. 


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1  Mercy,  descending  from  above. 

Ln  softest  accents  pleads : 
O  may  each  tender  bosom  move. 
When  mercy  intercedes ! 

2  Children  our  kind  protection  claim. 

And  God  will  well  approve 
When  infants  learn  to  lisp  his  name. 
And  their  Creator  love. 

3  Delightful  work  !  young  souls  to  win. 

And  turn  the  rising  race 
From  the  deceitful  paths  of  sin. 
To  seek  their  Saviour's  face. 

4  Almighty  God  !  thine  influence  shed. 

To  aid  this  blest  design  : 
The  honor  of  thy  name  be  spread. 
And  all  the  glory  thine. 

Joseph.  Straphan. 

705  c  m. 

1  O  how  can  they  look  up  to  heaven. 

And  ask  for  mercy  there. 
Who  never  soothed  the  poor  man's  pang. 
Xor  dried  the  orphan's  tear  '. 

2  The  dread  omnipotence  of  Heaven 

We  every  hour  provoke ! 
Yet  ~till  the  mercy  of  our  God 
Withholds  th'  avenging  stroke  : 

3  And  Christ  was  still  the  healing  friend 

Of  poverty  and  pain  : 
And  never  did  imploring  wretch 
His  garment  touch  in  vain. 

4  May  we  with  humble  effort  take 

Example  from  above : 
And  thence  the  active  lesson  learn 
Of  charity  and  love  ! 

Simon  Brc-j.ne 


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And  the  fugitive  moment  refuses  to  stay, 
The  arrow  is  flown,  The  moment  is  gone  ; 

The  millennial  year 
Rushes  on  to  our  viewr,  and  eternity's  here. 

3  O  that  each  in  the  day  Of  his  coming  may  say, 

"  I  have  fought  my  way  through  ; 
I  have  finished  the  work  thou  didst  give  me  to  do ! " 
O  that  each  from  his  Lord  May  receive  the  glad  word, 

"Well  and  faithfully  done  ! 
Enter  into  my  joy,  and  sit  down  on  my  throne." 

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359 


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BELMONT.    CM. 


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Because  for  me  my  Saviour  prays. 
And  pleads  his  death  for  me. 

3  Time  to  repent  thou  dost  bestow  ; 

But  O  the  power  impart ! 
And  let  my  eyes  with  tears  o'erflow, 
And  break  my  stubborn  heart. 

4  Forgiveness  on  my  conscience  seal  ; 

Bestow  thy  promised  rest ; 
With  purest  love  thy  servant  till, 
And  number  with  the  blest. 

Charles  Wesley. 

708  c  m. 

1  Remark,  my  soul,  the  narrow  bound 
Of  the  revolving  year  ; 


How  swift  the  weeks  complete  th  eir  round  I 
How  short  the  months  appear  ! 

2  So  fast  eternity  comes  on — 

And  that  important  day, 
When  all  that  mortal  life  hath  done, 
God's  judgment  shall  survey. 

3  Yet.  like  an  idle  tale,  we  pass 

The  swift -advancing  year  ; 
And  study  artful  ways  t' increase 
The  speed  of  its  career.  • 


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4  Waken.  O  God.  my  careless  heart, 
Its  great  concern  to  see. 
That  I  may  act  the  Christian  part. 
To  give  the  year  to  thee. 

Philip  Doddridge. 

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A  dark  and  cloudy  day. 

Clouded  by  grief  and  sin 
A  host  of  enemies  without. 

Distressing  fears  within. 


360 


3  Lord,  through  another  year 
If  thou  permit  our  stay. 
With  diligence  may  we  pursue 
The  true  and  living  way. 

Benjamin  Beddotn*. 


710 


THE  SEASONS. 

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Speedily  the  mark  to  find, 
As  the  lightning  from  the  skies 

Darts  and  leaves  no  trace  behind, 
Swiftly  thus  our  fleeting  clays 

Bear  us  down  life's  rapid  stream ; 
Upward,  Lord,  our  spirits  raise, 

All  below  is  but  a  dream. 


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3  Thanks  for  mercies  past  receive  ; 

Pardon  of  our  sins  renew ; 
Teach  us  henceforth  how  to  live 

With  eternity  in  view  : 
Bless  thy  word  to  young  and  old, 

Fill  us  with  a  Saviour's  love; 
And  when  life's  short  tale  is  told, 

May  we  dwell  with  thee  above. 

John  Newton. 


711 


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Whate'er  we  have  or  are  : 
Our  lips  and  lives  shall  gladly  show 

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3  Our  residue  of  days  or  hours, 

Thine,  wholly  thine,  shall  be  ; 
And  all  our  consecrated  powers 

A  sacrifice  to  thee  ; 
Till  Jesus  in  the  clouds  appear 

To  saints  on  earth  forgiven, 
And  bring  the  grand  sabbatic  year, 

The  jubilee  of  heaven. 

Charles  ll'csley. 


712 


THE  SEASONS. 

STATE  STREET.    S.  M. 


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Restore  the  verdure  from  decay, 
And  drench  the  parched  plains. 


3  Then  we  our  praise  will  show 
To  our  preserver,  God  ; 
Our  songs  of  melody  shall  flow, 
And  spread  his  name  abroad. 

Benjamin  Beddome. 


713 


NEWBOLD.    CM. 


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Pour  out  at  his  command 
Their  wat'ry  blessings  from  the  sky, 
To  cheer  the  thirsty-  land. 

3  The  softened  ridges  of  the  field 

Permit  the  corn  to  spring  : 

The  valleys  rich  provision  yield. 

And  the  poor  lab'rers  sing. 


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Rejoice  at  falling  showers ; 

The  meadows,  dressed  in  all  their  pride, 
Perfume  the  air  with  flowers. 

5  The  various  months  thy  goodness  crowns 
How  bounteous  are  thy  ways ! 

The  bleating  flocks  spread  o'er  the  downs, 
And  shepherds  shout  thy  praise. 

Isaac  Watt'. 

363 


714 


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GETHSEMANE.    7s.    61. 


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To  re-pay  the  farm-er's  toil ;  Har-vest  now  is  draw-ing  near,    To   re-  pay  the  farmer's  toil. 


2  Gracious  Lord,  secure  the  crop, 

Satisfy  the  poor  with  food  : 
Iu  thy  mercy  is  our  hope, 

We  have  sinued,  hut  thou  art  good. 

3  Let  the  praise  be  all  the  Lord's, 

As  the  beuefit  is  ours  : 


He  in  season  still  affords 

Kindly  heat  and  gentle  showers. 

4  By  his  care  the  produce  thrives, 
Waving  o'er  the  furrowed  lands; 
And  when  harvest-time  arrives, 
Eeady  for  the  reaper  stands. 

John  Newton. 


715 


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2  ' '  Youth,  on  length  of  days  presuming, 

Who  the  paths  of  pleasure  tread, 
View  us.  late  in  beauty  blooming, 
Numbered  now  among  the  dead. 

3  ' '  What  though  yet  no  losses  grieve  you — 

Gay  with  health  and  many  a  grace — 


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Let  not  cloudless  skies  deceive  you  : 
Summer  gives  to  autumn  place." 

4  On  the  Tree  of  Life  eternal, 

Lord,  let  all  our  hopes  be  stayed  ! 
This  alone,  forever  vernal. 

Bears  a  leaf  that  shall  not  fade. 

George  f/orit. 


THE  SEASONS. 

ALL  SAINTS.    L.  11  william  cap*. 

1.  E  -  ter  -  nal  Source  of    ev  -  ery  joy,  Well  may  thy  praise  our  lips    em-ploy. 

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Seasons,  and  months,  and  weeks,  and  days, 
Demand  successive  songs  of  praise  : 
Still  be  the  cheerful  homage  paid 
With  op'ning  light  and  evening  shade. 

Here  in  thy  house  shall  incense  rise. 
As  circling  Sabbaths  bless  our  eyes  ; 

ASMON. 

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Still  will  we  make  thy  mercies  known 
Around  thy  board,  around  our  own. 

4  O  may  our  more  harmonious  tongue 
In  worlds  unknown  pursue  the  song  ; 
And  in  those  brighter  courts  adore, 
Where  days  and  years  revolve  no  more  ! 

Philip  Doddridge. 
C,    M,  CARL  GOTTHELF  GLASER. 

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selves   to  Christ    the   Lord, 


Give  up  ourselves,  through  Jesus'  power, 

His  name  to  glorify  ; 
And  promise,  in  this  sacred  hour, 

For  God  to  live  and  die. 

The  cov'nant  we  this  moment  make, 

Be  ever  kept  in  mind  : 
We  will  no  more  our  God  forsake, 

Or  cast  his  words  behind. 


We  never  will  throw  off  his  fear, 
Who  hears  our  solemn  vow  ; 


365 


And  if  thou  art  well  pleased  to  hear. 
Come  down,  and  meet  us  now  ! 

5  Thee,  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

Let  all  our  hearts  receive  ; 

Present  with  the  celestial  host, 

The  peaceful  answer  give. 

6  To  each  the  cov'nant  blood  apply, 

Which  takes  our  sins  away  ; 
And  register  our  names  on  high, 
And  keep  us  to  that  day. 

Charles    Wesley. 


718 


SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 

VAUGHAN.    CM. 


R.  M.  McINTOSH. 


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1.  And  now,  my  soul,     au  -  oth  -  er    year         Of     thy     short      life    is        past; 

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2  Awake,  my  soul !  with  utmost  care 

Thy  true  coudition  learu  : 
What  are  thy  hopes?  how  sure?  how  fair? 
What  is  th y  great  concern  ? 

3  Behold,  another  year  begins  ! 

Set  out  afresh  for  heaven ; 


Seek  pardon  for  thy  former  sins, 
In  Christ  so  freely  given. 

4  Devoutly  yield  thyself  to  God,    ^ 
And  on  his  grace  depend  ; 
With  zeal  pursue  the  heavenly  road, 
Nor  doubt  a  happy  end. 

Simon  Browne. 


719 


SOUTHWELL.    S.  M. 


HERI'.KRT   S    IRON'S. 


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2  Our  cautioned  souls  prepare 

For  that  tremendous  day. 
And  fill  us  now  with  watchful  care, 
And  stir  us  up  to  pray  : 

3  To  pray,  and  wait  the  hour. 

That  awful  hour  unknown. 
When,  robed  in  majesty  and  power. 
Thou  shaft  from  heaven  come  down,- 

4  Th'  immortal  Son  of  man, 

To  judge  the  human  race, 


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With  all  thy  Father's  dazzling  train, 
With  all  thy  glorious  grace. 

5  O  may  we  all  be  found, 

Obedient  to  his  word  : 
Attentive  to  the  trumpet's  sound. 
And  looking  lor  our  Lord  ! 

6  O  may  we  thus  insure 

A  lot  among  the  blest ; 
And  watch  a  moment  to  secure 
An  everlasting  rest ! 

Charies  Wisley. 


720 


3i=3 


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WELLS.    L.M. 

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Prove  all  the  vengeance  of  thy  haud  ; 
And,  bathed  in  heaven,  thy  sword  might 

come, 
To  drink  our  blood,  and  seal  our  doom. 

3  Yet  hast  thou  not  a  remnant  here, 
Whose  souls  are  filled  with  pious  fear  ? 


O  bring  thy  wonted  mercy  nigh, 
While  prostrate  at  thy  feet  they  lie ! 

4  Behold  their  tears,  attend  their  moan, 
Nor  turn  away  their  secret  groan  : 
With  these  we  join  our  humble  prayer, 
Our  nation  shield,  our  country  spare. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


BUHLINGTON.    CM. 


JOHN  F.  CURRMWES. 


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1.  Lord,  while   for     all   man-kind   we  pray,  Of       ev  -  ery     clime  and    coast, 

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2  O  guard  our  shores  from  every  foe 

With  peace  our  borders  bless, 
Our  cities  with  prosperity, 
Our  fields  with  plenteousness. 

3  Here  may  religion  shed  her  light 

On  days  of  rest  and  toil ; 


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And  piety  and  virtue  reign, 
And  bless  our  native  soil. 

4  Lord  of  the  nations,  thus  to  thee 
Our  country  we  commend  ; 
Be  thou  her  refuge  and  her  trust, 
Her  everlasting  Friend ! 

John  R.  Wreford. 

367 


'23 


SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 

WILMOT.    8s,  7s. 


CARL  MARIA  VON  WEBER. 

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Hear   thy  peo  -  pie's    sup  -  pli  -  ca-tions;  Now  for  their  de  -  Iiv'rance   rise. 

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2  Lo  !  with  deep  contrition  turning, 

In  thy  holy  place  we  bend  ; 
Hear  us,  fasting,  praying,  mourning; 
Hear  us,  spare  us,  and  defend. 

3  Though  our  sins,  our  hearts  confounding, 

Long  and  loud  for  vengence  call. 


I  I  I 

Thou  hast  mercy  more  abounding  ; 
Jesus'  blood  can  cleanse  them  all . 

4  Let  that  mercy  veil  transgression  ; 
Let  that  blood  our  guilt  efface  : 
Save  thy  people  from  oppression  ; 
Save  from  spoil  thy  holy  place. 

Thomas  Cotterill. 


723 


SILVER  STREET.    S.  M. 


ISAAC  SMITH. 


sky,  Through  all  th'  in  -  fe  - 


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2  Each  year  the  teeming  earth 

With  flowers  and  fruits  is  crowned; 
And  grass,  and  herbs,  and  harvests  grow. 
And  send  their  joys  around. 

3  The  world  of  waters  yields 

A  rich  supply  of  food, 
nd  distant  lands  their  treasures  send 
Upon  the  rolling  flood. 


368 


4  To  serve  and  bless  our  laud 

The  elements  conspire ; 
And  mercies  mix  themselves  with  earth, 
With  ocean,  air,  and  fire. 

5  O  that  the  sons  of  men 

To  God  their  songs  would  raise, 
And  celebrate  his  power  and  love 
In  never-ceasing  praise ! 


Thomas  Gibbons. 


724 


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CULFORD.    7s.    D. 


HOWARD  JOHN  HOPKINS. 


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1.  Praise  to     God,  im   -    mor-tal  praise,      For  the    love  that  crowns  our  days! 


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Let    thy  praise  our  tongues   em  -  ploy. 


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For     the   fruits  in 


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2  All  that  spring  with  bounteous  hand 
Scatters  o'er  the  smiling  land  ; 
All  that  liberal  autumn  pours 
From  her  rich,  o'erfiowing  stores  ; 
These  to  thee,  O  God,  we  owe, 
Source  whence  all  our  blessings  flow, 
And  for  these  our  souls  now  raise 
Grateful  vows  and  solemn  praise. 

Anna  Laetitia  Barbauld. 

725  7S.  d. 

1  Swell  the  anthem,  raise  the  song ; 
Praises  to  our  God  belong  ; 
Saints  and  angels  join  to  sing 
Praises  to  our  heavenly  King. 

24      R  N         H  T  369 


Blessings  from  his  lib'ral  hand 
Flow  around  this  happy  land  : 
Kept  by  him,  no  foes  aunoy ; 
Peace  and  freedom  we  em  y. 


2  Here,  beneath  a  virt'ous  sway 
May  we  cheerfully  obey; 
Never  feel  oppression's  rod, 
Ever  own  and  worship  God. 
Hark  !  the  voice  of  nature  sings 
Praises  to  the  King  of  kings  ; 
Let  us  join  the  choral  song, 
And  the  grateful  notes  prolong. 

Nathan  Strong. 


Alt. 


726 


SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 

HEBRON.    L.  M. 


LOWELL  MASCN 


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1.  We  thank  thee,  Lord  of  heaven  and  earth,  Who  bast  pre-served  us    from  our  birth  ; 

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Our  constant  guide  through  every  stage, 
From  infancy  to  riper  age. 

How  shall  we  half  our  task  fulfill? 
We  thank  thee  for  thy  mind  and  will, 
For  present  joys,  for  blessings  past. 
And  for  the  hope  of  heaven  at  last. 

Cottle. 


We  thank  thee  for  thy  still  small  voice, 
Which   oft    has  checked    our  wayward 

choice  ; 
For  life  preserved,  for  senses  clear. 
And  for  our  friendships,  doubly  dear. 

Thy  providence  has  been  our  stay. 
When  other  helps  were  far  away  ; 


Here  freedom  spreads  her  banner  wide. 
And  casts  her  soft  and  hallowed  ray ; 

Here  thou  our  fathers'  steps  didst  guide 
In  safety  through  their  dang'rous  way. 


We  praise  thee  that  the  gospel's  light 
Through  all  our  land  its  radiance  sheds ; 


Dispels  the  shades  of  error's  night, 
And    heavenly     blessings     round    ui 
spreads. 

4  Great  God.  preserve  us  in  thy  fear  ; 
In  danger  still  our  guardian  be  ; 
O  spread  thy  truth's  bright  precepts  he  re  \ 
Let  all  the  people  worship  thee! 

Alfred  A.  Woodhull.     Alt. 
370 


728 


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AMERICA.    6s,  4s. 

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Ad.  HUSKY   C  VIIKY. 


1.  My     coun-try!     'tis  of    thee,      Sweet  land      of       lib    -     er  -   ty, 

fir.      |  _L.=qjT__4_ 


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Pil  -  grims' £>ride!  From  ev  -   erv     mount  -  ain  -  side        Let        free-dom   ring! 

J*3    l-i 


2  My  native  country,  thee, 
Land  of  the  noble,  free, 

Thy  name  I  love  ; 
I  love  thy  rocks  and  rills, 
Thy  woods  and  templed  hills  ; 
My  heart  with  rapture  thrills, 

Like  that  above. 

3  Let  music  swell  the  breeze, 
And  ring  from  all  the  trees 

Sweet  freedom's  song: 
Let  mortal  tongues  awake  ; 
Let  all  that  breathe  partake  ; 
Let  rocks  their  silence  break,— 

The  sound  prolong. 

4  Our  Fathers'  God,  to  thee, 
Author  of  liberty, 

To  thee  we  sing ; 
Long  may  our  land  be  bright 


371 


With  freedom's  holy  light ; 
Protect  us  by  thy  might, 
Great  God,  our  King. 

Samuel  Francis  Smith. 
729  6s,  4s. 

1  God  bless  our  native  land  ! 
Firm  may  she  ever  stand, 

Through  storm  and  night : 
When  the  wild  tempests  rave,    " 
Ruler  of  wind  and  wave, 
Do  thou  our  country  save 

By  thy  great  might ! 

2  For  her  our  prayer  shall  rise 
To  God,  above  the  skies  ; 

On  him  we  wait : 
Thou  who  art  ever  nigh, 
Guarding  with  watchful  eye, 
To  thee  aloud  we  cry, 

God  save  the  State  ! 

From  the  German.     Tr.  by  Charles  T.  Brooks. 
Alt.  by/.  S.  Dwight. 


730 


SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 

7.    ON  A  VOYAGE. 

SPANISH  HYMN.    7s.    D. 

H 4-  ' 


B.  CASE. 

Pine. 


-* — * — d— iJ 


.     j  Lord,  whom  winds  and  seas  o  -  bey,  Guide  us  through  the  wat-'ry    way;   1 
'  \     In      the  hoi -low      of    thy   hand  Hide,  and  bring  us      safe    to     land.    / 
B.C. — Ev  -  ery   anxious  thought  re -press,  Keep  our  souls    in       per  -  feet  peace. 

5=g— P4-P 


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2  Keep  the  souls  whom  now  we  leave 
Bid  them  to  each  other  cleave  ; 
Bid  them  walk  on  life's  rough  sea  ; 
Bid  them  come  by  faith  to  thee. 


731 


WARWICK. 


Save,  till  all  these  tempests  eud, 
All  who  on  thy  love  depend  ; 
Waft  our  happy  spirits  o'er ; 
Laud  us  on  the  heavenly  shore. 

Charles  Wesley. 

C.    M.  SAMUEL  STANLEY. 

1 — r^ — I ^-,---Ph — P-H — I- 


2  In  foreign  realms,  and  lands  remote, 

Supported  by  thy  care, 
Through  burning  climes  they  pass  unhurt 
Aud  breathe  in  tainted  air. 

3  When  by  the  dreadful  tempest  borne, 

High  on  the  broken  wave, — 
They  know  thou  art  not  slow  to  hear, 
Nor  impotent  to  save. 

4  The  storm  is  laid,  the  winds  retire, 

Obedient  to  tby  will : 


The  sea  that  roars  at  thy  command, 
At  thy  command  is  still. 

5  In  midst  of  dangers,  fears,  and  deaths. 
Thy  goodness  we'll  adore; 

We'll  praise  thee  for  thy  mercies  past, 
And  humbly  hope  for  more. 

6  Our  life,  while  thou  preserv'st  that  life, 
Thy  sacrifice  shall  be  : 

And  death,  when  death  shall  be  our  lot, 
Shall  join  our  souls  to  thee. 

370  Joseph  Addison. 


PART  II. 

FOR  SOCIAL  WORSHIP. 


SECTION  I. 


COMMUNION  OF  SAINTS. 


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RICHMOND.    S.  M.    D. 


A.  B.  EVERETT 


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Or  selfishness  we  meet ; 
From  nature's  paths  we  turn  aside, 

And  worldly  thoughts  forget : 
We  meet  the  grace  to  take 

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"We  meet  on  earth  for  thy  dear  sake, 

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3  Present  we  know  thou  art ; 

But,  O,  thyself  reveal ! 
Now,  Lord,  let  every  bounding  heart 

The  mighty  comfort  feel ! 
O  may  thy  quick 'ning  voice 

The  death  of  sin  remove ; 
And  bid  our  inmost  souls  rejoice 

In  hope  of  perfect  love ! 


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COMMUNION  OF  SAINTS. 


733 


WINCHESTER  OLD. 
1      '    4- 


C.  M. 


MICHAEL  ESTE. 

4-.-- 1- 


He  bids  us  build  each  other  up  ; 

And,  gathered  into  one, 
To  our  high  calling's  glorious  hope* 

We  hand  in  hand  go  on. 
The  gift  which  he  on  one  bestows, 

We  all  delight  to  prove  ; 
The  grace  through  every  vessel  flows, 

In  purest  streams  of  love. 


734 


PHILLIPS. 
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4  We  all  partake  the  joy  of  one, 

The  common  peace  we  feel, 
A  peace  to  sensual  minds  unknown, 

A  joy  unspeakable. 
And  if  our  fellowship  below 

In  Jesus  be  so  sweet. 
What  height  of  rapture  shall  we  know 

When  round  his  throne  we  meet ! 

Charles  Wesley. 
C.  M.  F.  HUXTEN. 

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1.  Our  Sid  is  love:    and  all  his  saints  His  ini-age  bear  be-low:  The  heart  with  love  to  God  in- 


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2  Teach  us  to  love  each  other,  Lord, 

As  we  are  loved  by  thee  ; 
None  who  are  truly  born  of  God 
Can  live  in  enmity. 

3  Heirs  of  the  same  immortal  bliss, 

Our  hopes  and  fears  the  same. 
With  bonds  of  love  our  hearts  unite, 
With  mutual  love  inflame. 

4  So  may  the  unbelieving  world 

See  how  true  Christians  love  ; 

And  glorify  our  Saviour's  grace. 

And  seek  that  grace  to  prove. 

Thomas  Cotterill. 


1  How  sweet,  how  heavenly  is  the  sight, 

When  those  who  love  the  Lord 
In  one  another's  peace  delight. 
And  so  fulfill  his  word ! 

2  When  each  can  feel  his  brother's  sigh, 

And  with  him  bear  a  part ! 
When  sorrow  flows  from  eye  to  eye 
And  joy  from  heart  to  heart  ! 

3  When,  free  from  envy,  scorn,  and  pride, 

Our  wishes  all  above. 
Each  can  his  brother's  failings  hide, 
And  show  a  brother's  love  ! 

4  Let  love,  in  one  delightful  stream, 

Through  every  bosom  flow, 
And  union  sweet,  and  dear  esteem, 
In  every  action  glow. 

5  Love  is  the  golden  chain  that  binds 

The  happy  souls  above; 
And  he's  an  heir  of  heaven  who  finds 
His  bosom  glow  with  love. 

jfosepk  Swain 


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736 


COMMUNION  OF  SAINTS. 

SESSIONS.    L.  M. 


L.  O.  EMERSON. 


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2  Come  in,  come  in,  thou  heavenly  Guest, 

Delight  in  what  thyself  hast  given  : 
On  thy  own  gifts  and  graces  feast, 

And  make  the  contrite  heart  thy  heaven. 

3  Smell  the  sweet  odor  of  our  prayers, 

Our  sacrifice  of  praise  approve  ; 


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ELTHAM. 


And  treasure  up  our  gracious  tears, 
And  rest  in  thy  redeeming  love. 
4  O  let  us  on  thy  fullness  feed  ! 

And  eat  thy  flesh,  and  drink  thy  blood ' 

Jesus,  thy  blood  is  drink  indeed, 
Jesus,  thy  flesh  is  angels'  food. 

Charles  Wesley. 
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Strive  we,  in  affection  strive  : 
Let  the  purer  flame  revive, 
Such  as  in  the  martyrs  glowed. 
Dying  champions  for  their  God. 
We  for  Christ,  our  Master,  stand, 
Lights  in  a  benighted  land; 
We  our  dying  Lord  confess, 
We  are  Jesus'  witnesses. 


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Witnesses  that  Christ  hath  died  : 
We  with  him  are  crucified  : 
Christ  hath  burst  the  bands  of  death, 
We  his  quick'ning  Spirit  breathe: 
Christ  is  now  gone  up  on  high  ; 
Thither  all  our  wishes  fly; — 
Sits  at  God's  right  hand  above ; 
There  with  him  we  reign  in  love ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


738 


COMMUNION   OF  SAINTS. 

ST.  THOMAS.    S^M. 


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2  O  cease,  my  wand' ring  soul, 

Ou  restless  wing  to  roam  ; 
All  the  wide  world,  to  either  pole 
Has  not  for  thee  a  home. 

3  Behold  the  ark  of  God, 

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Hasten  to  gain  that  dear  abode, 
And  rove,  my  soul,  no  more. 
4  There,  safe  shalt  thou  abide, 

There,  sweet  shall  be  thy  rest, 

And  every  longing  satisfied, 
With  full  salvation  blest, 

William  Augustus  Muhlenberg. 

ST.  ANN'S.    C.  M. 

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WILLIAM  CROFT. 


1.  Je  -  sus,  great  Shep-herd      of     the  sheep,     To      thee     for   help    we      fly 


2  He  comes,  of  hellish  malice  full, 

To  scatter,  tear,  and  slay : 
He  seizes  every  straggling  soul 

As  his  owu  lawful  prey. 
?  Us  into  thy  protection  take, 

And  gather  with  thy  arm  : 
Unless  the  fold  we  first  forsake, 

The  wolf  can  never  harm. 
4  We  laugh  to  scorn  his  cruel  power, 

While  by  our  Shepherd's  side; 


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The  sheep  he  never  can  devour, 
Unless  he  first  divide. 

5  O  do  not  suffer  him  to  part 

The  souls  that  here  agree; 
But  make  us  of  one  mind  and  heart 
And  keep  us  one  in  thee  ! 

6  Together  let  us  sweetly  live, 

Together  let  us  die  ; 
And  each  a  starry  crown  receive, 
And  reign  above  the  sky. 

Charles  Weslev. 


COMMUNION   OF  SAINTS. 


*740        Tune—*'  St.  Ann's."     C.  M. 

1  Happy  the  souls  to  Jesus  joined, 

And  saved  by  grace  alone; 
Walking  in  all  his  ways,  they  liud 
Their  heaven  on  earth  began. 

2  The  Church  triumphant  in  thy  love, 

Their  mighty  joys  we  know; 
They  sing  the  Lamb  in  hymns  above, 
And  we  in  hymns  below. 


741 


LY0N3. 


3  Thee,  in  thy  glorious  realm,  they  praise, 

And  bow  before  thy  throne; 
We,  in  the  kingdom  of  thy  grace: 

The  kingdoms  are  but  one. 

4  The  holy  to  The  holiest  leads; 

From  thence  our  spirits  rise; 
And  he  that  in  thy  statutes  treads, 
Shall  meet  thee  in  the  skies. 

Charles  iVesley. 
1US,  IIS,  F.  j.  hatdn. 


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2  The  souls  that  believe,  In  paradise  live. 
And  me  in  that  number  will  Jesus  receive : 
My  soul  don't  delay — He  calls  thee  away, 

Rise,  follow  thy  Saviour,  and  bless  the  glad  day. 

3  No  mortal  doth  know  What  he  can  bestow, 
What  light,  strength,  and  comfort — go  after  him,  go  : 
Lo,  onward  I  move  To  a  city  above. 

None  guesses  how  wondrous  my  journey  will  prove. 

4  Great  spoils  I  shall  win  From  death,  hell,  and  sin, 
Midst  outward  afflictions  shall  feel  Christ  within ; 
And  when  I'm  to  die,   Receive  me,   I'll  cry, 

For  Jesus  hath  loved  me,   I  cannot  tell  why. 

5  But  this  I  do  find.  We  two  are  so  joined, 
He'll  not  live  in  glory  and  leave  me  behind : 
So  this  is  the  race  I'm  running  through  grace. 
Henceforth —till  admitted  to  see  my  Lord's  face. 

John  Gambold 
377 


COMMUNION  OF  SAINTS. 


742 


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2  Still  let  us  own  our  common  Lord, 

And  hear  thine  easy  yoke  ; 

A  band  of  love,  a  threefold  cord, 

Which  never  can  be  broke. 

3  Make  us  into  one  spirit  drink  ; 

Baptize  into  thy  name  ; 
And  let  us  always  kindly  think, 
And  sweetly  speak,  the  same. 

4  Touched  by  the  loadstone  of  thy  love, 

Let  all  our  hearts  agree  ; 


743 


VEHNON. 


And  ever  toward  each  other  move, 
And  ever  move  toward  thee. 

5  To  thee  inseparably  joined, 

Let  all  our  spirits  cleave  : 

O  may  we  all  the  loving  mind 

That  was  in  thee  receive  ! 

6  Yet  when  the  fullest  joy  is  given, 

The  same  delight  we  prove  : 
In  earth,  in  paradise,  in  heaven, 
Our  all  in  all  is  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 
I  S.         1).  LOWELL  MASON. 

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2  Move,  and  actuate,  and  guide : 
Divers  gifts  to  each  divide  : 
Placed  according  to  thy  will, 
Let  us  all  our  work  fulfill : 
Never  from  our  office  move, 
Needful  to  each  other  prove  ; — 
Let  us  daily  growth  receive, 
More  and  more  in  Jesus  live. 


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3  Sweetly  may  we  all  agree, 

Touched  with  softest  sympathy  ; 
Kindly  for  each  other  care  ; 
Every  member  feel  its  share, 
Many  are  we  now  and  one. 
We  who  Jesus  have  put  on  : 
Names,  and  sects,  and  parties,  fall : 
Thou,  O  Christ,  art  all  in  all. 

Charles  Wesley* 


COMMUNION  OF  SAINTS. 


744  Tune— "  Vkknon."     7s.     D. 

l  Father,  at  thy  footstool  see 
Those  who  now  arc  one  in  thee; 
Draw  ns  by  thy  grace  alone. 
Give,  O  give  us  to  thy  Son. 
Jesus,  Friend  of  human  kind, 
Let  us  iu  thy  name  he  joined  ; 
Each  to  each  unite  and  bless, 
Keep  us  still  in  perfect  peace. 


745 


SWEET  HOME. 

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2  Heavenly,  all-alluring  Dove, 
Shed  thy  overshadowing  love; 
Love,  the  sealing  grace,  impart; 
Dwell  within  our  single  heart. 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
Be  to  us  what  Adam  lost  : 
Let  us  in  thine  image  rise  ; 
Give  us  back  our  paradise  ! 

Churles  Wesley. 

IIS.  HENRY  ROWLEY  HISHOF-. 


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And  thrice  precious  Jesus,  whose  love  cannot  cease  ! 
Though  oft  from  thy  presence  in  sadness  I  roam, 

I  long  to  behold  thee  in  glory,  at  home. 

3  While  here  in  the  valley  of  conflict  I  stay, 

O  give  me  submission,  and  strength  as  my  day  ; 
In  all  my  afflictions  to  thee  would  I  come, 
Rejoicing  in  hope  of  my  glorious  home. 

4  Whate'er  thou  deniest,  O  give  me  thy  grace, 
The  Spirit's  sure  witness,  and  smiles  of  thy  face ; 
Endure  me  with  patience  to  wait  at  thy  throne, 
And  find,  even  now,  a  sweet  foretaste  of  home. 

5  I  long,  dearest  Lord,  in  thy  beauties  to  shine ; 
No  more  as  an  exile  in  sorrow  to  pine  ; 

And  in  thy  dear  image  arise  from  the  tomb, 
With  glorified  millions  to  praise  thee  at  home. 

David  Denham. 
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COMMUNION   OF  SAINTS. 

ST.  LOUIS.    7s. 


I.  B.  WOODBURY. 


2  Save  us  in  the  prosp'rous  hour, 
From  the  flatt'ring  tempter's  power  ; 
From  his  unsuspected  wiles. 

From  the  world's  pernicious  smiles. 

3  Never  let  the  world  break  in, 
Fix  a  rnightv  gulf  between : 


Keep  us  humble  and  unknown, 
Prized  and  loved  by  God  alone. 

4  Let  us  still  to  thee  look  up, 

Thee,  thy  Israel's  strength  and  hope; 
Nothing  know,  or  seek,  beside 
Jesus,  and  him  crucified. 

Charles  IVesley. 


747 


COWPEE.    CM. 

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LOWELL  MASON. 


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2  Us  into  closest  union  draw, 

And  in  our  inward  parts 
Let  kindness  sweetly  write  her  law, 
And  love  command  our  hearts. 

3  Saviour,  look  down  with  pitying  eyes, 

Our  jarring  wills  control; 


Let  cordial,  kind  affections  rise, 
And  harmonize  the  soul. 

4  O  let  us  find  the  ancient  way. 
Our  wond'ring  foes  to  move, 
And  force  the  heathen  world  to  say, 
"See  how  these  Christians  love !  " 
Charles  Wesley 


380 


COMMUNION   OF   SAINTS. 


748  Tune— "  Cowper."    CM. 

1  Lo  !  -what  an  entertaining  sight 

Are  brethren  who  agree! 
Brethren  whose  cheerful  hearts  unite 
In  bands  of  piety  !  • 

2  When  streams  of  love,  from  Christ,  the 

Descend  to  every  soul,  [spring, 

And  heavenly  peace,  with  balmy  wing, 
Shades  and  bedews  the  whole. 


3  "Pis  like  the  oil.  divinely  sweet, 

On  Aaron's  rev' rend  head  ; 
The  trickling  drops  perfumed  his  feet, 
And  o'er  his  garments  spread. 

4  'Tis  pleasant  as  the  morning  dews 

That  fall  on  Zion's  hill ; 
Where  God  his  mildest  glory  shows 
And  makes  his  grace  distill; 

Isaac  Watts. 


749 


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2  Lonely,   I  no  longer  roam, 

Like  the  cloud,  the  wind,  the  wave ; 
Where  you  dwell  shall  be  my  home, 

WThere  you  die  shall  be  my  grave : 
Mine  the  God  whom  you  adore, 

Your  Redeemer  shall  be  mine; 
Earth  pan  fill  my  soul  no  more, 

Every  idol  I  resign. 

James  Montgomery. 

381 


COMMUNION  OF  SAINTS. 


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Of  everlasting  peace. 
Help  us  to  help  each  other,  Lord, 

Each  other's  cross  to  hear  : 
Let  each  his  friendly  aid  afford, 

And  feel  his  brother's  care. 
Help  us  to  build  each  other  up, 

Our  little  stock  improve  : 


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Increase  our  faith,  confirm  our  hope. 
And  perfect  us  in  love. 

5  Up  into  thee,  our  living  Head. 

Let  us  in  all  things  grow : 
Till  thou  bast  made  us  free  indeed, 
And  spotless  here  below. 

6  Then ,  when  the  mighty  work  is  wrought, 

Receive  thy  ready  bride  : 
Give  us  in  heaven  a  happy  lot 
With  all  the  sanctified. 

Charles  H  'esley. 
St     M.  H.  G.  NAGELI. 


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Before  our  Father's  throne 
We  pour  our  ardent  prayers; 

Our  fears,  our  hopes,  our  aims,  are  one, 
Our  comforts  aud  our  cares. 

3  We  share  our  mutual  woes, 

Our  mutual  burdens  bear  ; 
And  often  for  each  other  flows 
The  sympathizing  tear. 

4  When  we  asunder  part, 

It  gives  us  inward  pain ; 


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But  we  shall  still  be  joined  in  heart, 
And  hope  to  meet  again. 

5  This  glorious  hope  revives 

Our  courage  by  the  way  ; 
While  each  in  expectation  lives, 
And  longs  to  see  the  day. 

6  From  sorrow,  toil,  and  pain. 

And  sin.  we  shall  be  free  ; 
And  perfect  love  and  friendship  reign 
Through  all  eternity. 

John  Fawceti. 


COMMUNION  OF  SAINTS. 

MELODY.    CM. 

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2  Through  thee  we  now  together  came 

In  singleness  of  heart : 
We  met,  O  Jesus,  in  thy  name, 
And  in  thy  name  we  part. 

3  We  part  in  body,  not  in  mind  ; 

Our  minds  continue  one  ; 
And  each  to  each  in  Jesus  joined, 
We  hand  in  hand  go  on. 

4  Subsists  as  in  us  all  one  soul  ; 

No  power  can  make  us  twain  ; 


And  mountains  rise,  and  oceans  roll, 
To  sever  us  in  vain. 

5  Our  life  is  hid  with  Christ  in  God  ! 

Our  life  shall  soon  appear, 

And  shed  his  glory  all  abroad 

On  all  his  members  here. 

6  Then  let  us  lawfully  contend, 

And  light  our  passage  through, — 
Bear  in  our  faithful  minds  the  end. 
And  keep  the  prize  in  view. 

Charles  Wesley. 


753 


EEOWN.    CM. 


WM.  B.  BRADBURY. 


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And  keep  us  in  thy  ways ; 
And  while  we  turn  our  vows  to  prayers. 
Turn  thou  our  prayers  to  praise. 

Benjamin  Bed  dome. 


754: 


COMMUNION   OF  SAINTS. 

JERUSALEM.    CM.    D. 


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2  We're  soldiers  righting  tor  our  God, 

Let  trembling  cowards  fly  ; 
We'll  stand  unshaken,  firm,  and  fixed, 

With  Christ  to  live  and  die. 
Let  devils  rage,  and  hell  assail, 

We'll  fight  our  passage  through ; 
Let  foes  unite,  and  friends  desert, 

We'll  seize  the  crown  in  view. 

3  The  little  cloud  increases  still, 

The  heavens  are  big  with  rain  ; 
We  wait  to  catch  the  teeming  shower, 

And  all  its  moisture  drain  : 
A  rill,  a  stream,  a  torrent  flows, 

But  pour  the  mighty  flood  ; 
O  sweep  the  nations,  shake  the  earth, 

Till  all  proclaim  thee  God ! 

4  And  when  thou  mak'st  thy  jewels  up, 

And  sett'st  thy  starry  crown — 
When  all  thy  sparkling  gems  shall  shine, 
Proclaimed  by  thee  thine  own — 


May  we,  a  little  band  of  love, 
We  sinners,  saved  by  grace, 

From  glory  into  glory  changed, 
Behold  thee  face  to  face. 

William  Edward  Miller, 

755  c.  m.    d. 

1  Lift  up  your  hearts  to  things  above, 

Ye  foil' were  of  the  Lamb, 
And  join  with  us  to  praise  his  love, 

And  glorify  his  name. 
To  Jesus'  name  give  thanks  and  sing, 

Whose  mercies  never  end  : 
Rejoice  !  rejoice  !  the  Lord  is  King! 

The  King  is  now  our  friend  ! 

2  We  for  his  sake  count  all  things  loss, 

On  earthly  good  look  down  ; 
And  joyfully  sustain  the  cross, 

Till  we  receive  the  crown. 
O  let  us  stir  each  other  up, 

Our  faith  by  works  t'  approve, 
By  holy,  purifying  hope, 

And  the  sweet  task  of  love. 

Charles  Wet  leg 


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2  Lord,  on  thee  our  souls  depend  ; 
In  compassion  now  descend  ; 

Fill  our  hearts  with  thy  rich  grac«, 
Tune  our  lips  to  sing  thy  praise. 

3  In  thine  own  appointed  way. 
Now  we  seek  thee,  here  we  stay ; 
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4  Send  some  message  from  thy  word, 
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Full  salvation  to  each  heart. 

5  Comfort  those  who  weep  and  nioum, 
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WELTON.    L.  M. 


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Foretastes  of  future  bliss  are  given ; 
And  mortals  find  his  earthly  courts 
The  house  of  God,  the  gate  of  heaven. 


4  Hail,  peaceful  hour !  supremely  blest 
Amid  the  hours  of  worldly  care  ; 
The  hour  that  yields  the  spirit  rest, 
That  sacred  hour,  the  hour  of  prayer. 


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And  this  frail  tenement  decays, 
Then  may  I  spend  in  heaven  at  last 
A  never-ending  hour  of  praise. 

Thomas  Raffles. 
SEKENITY.         C,    M.  Arr.  trom  W.  VINCENT  WALLACE. 


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The  pain  it  is  to  me 
To  have  my  vainly  struggling  thoughts 

Thus  torn  away  from  thee. 
Had  I,  dear  Lord,  no  pleasure  found 

But  in  the  thought  of  thee, 
Prayer  would  have  come  unsought,  and 

A  truer  liberty.  [been 

3  Yet  thou  art  often  present,  Lord, 

In  weak,  distracted  prayer ; 
A  sinner  out  of  heart  with  self 

Most  often  finds  thee  there. 


SPEING. 


For  prayer  that  humhles  sets  the  soul 

From  all  illusions  free, 
And  teaches  it  how  utterly, 

Dear  Lord,  it  hangs  to  thee. 
4  My  Saviour,  why  should  I  complain, 

And  why  fear  aught  but  sin? 
Distractions  are  Tint  outward  things, 

Thy  peace  dwells  far  within. 
These  surface  troubles  come  and  go 

Like  ruftlings  of  the  sea  : 
The  deeper  depth  is  out  of  reach 

To  all,  my  God, but  thee. 

Frederick  William  Faber. 


L.  C.  EVERETT. 


2  Thee  we  expect,  our  faithful  Lord, 

Who  in  thy  name  are  joined  ; 
We  wait  according  to  thy  word, 
Thee  in  the  midst  to  find. 

3  With  us  thou  art  assembled  here, 

But  O  thyself  reveal! 


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Son  of  the  living  God,  appear ! 

Let  us  thy  presence  feel. 
Breathe  on  us.  Lord,  in  this  our  day. 

And  these  dry  bones  shall  live  ; 
Speak  peace  into  our  hearts,  and  say. 

' '  The  Holy  Ghost  receive. ' ' 

Charles  Wesley. 


PRAYER. 

SHIELAND.    S.  M. 


SAMUEL  STANLEY. 


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By  worldly  thoughts  oppressed  ; 
Appear,  and  bid  me  turn  again 
To  my  eternal  rest. 

3  Swift  to  my  rescue  eome. 

Thine  own  this  moment  seize ; 
Gather  my  wand 'ring  spirit  home, 
And  keep  in  perfect  peace. 

4  Suffered  no  more  to  rove 

O'er  all  the  earth  abroad, 
Arrest  the  pris'ner  of  thy  love, 
And  shut  me  up  in  God. 

Charles  Wesley . 

762  s.  m. 

1  Our  Heavenly  Father,  hear 

The  prayer  we  offer  now  : 
Thy  name  be  hallowed  tar  and  near ; 
To  thee  all  nations  bow. 

2  Thy  kingdom  come  :  thy  will 

On  earth  be  done  in  love. 
As  saints  and  seraphim  fnllill 
Thy  perfect  law  above. 

3  Our  daily  bread  supply 

While  by  thy  word  we  live  ; 
The  guilt  of  our  iniquity 
Forgive,  as  we  forgive. 

4  From  dark  temptation's  power, 

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And  guide  us  to  the  end. 

5  Thine  shall  forever  be 

Glory  and  power  divine  : 
The  scepter,  throne,  and  majesty, 
Of  heaven  and  earth,  are  thine, 

6  Thus  humbly  tanght  to  pray 

By  thy  beloved  Sun. 
Through  him  we  come  to  thee,  and  say, 
"All  for  his  sake  be  done.'- 

James  Montgomery. 

763  s.  m. 

1  To  God  your  every  want 

In  instant  prayer  display: 
Pray  always  :  pray,  and  never  faint : 
Pray,  without  ceasing,  pray. 

2  His  mercy  now  implore  : 

And  now  show  forth  his  praise ; 
In  shouts,  or  silent  awe.  adore 
His  miracles  of  grace. 

3  Pour  out  your  souls  to  God, 

And  bow  them  with  your  knees ; 
And  spread  your  hearts  and  hands  abroad. 
And  pray  for  Sion's  peace. 

4  Your  guides  and  brethren  bear 

Forever  on  your  mind  ; 
Extend  the  arms  of  mighty  prayer, 
In  grasping  all  mankind. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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Long  as  the  cross  we  bear, 

O  let  our  souls  on  thee  be  cast 

In  never-ceasing  prayer ! 

3  The  Spirit  of  interceding  grace 

Give  us  in  faith  to  claim  ; 
To  wrestle  till  we  see  thy  face, 
And  know  thy  hidden  name. 

4  Till  thou  thy  perfect  love  impart, 

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I  will  not  let  thee  go  : — 

5  I  will  not  let  thee  go  unless 

Thou  tell  thy  name  to  me, 
With  all  thy  great  salvation  bless. 
And  make  me  all  like  thee. 

6  Then  let  me,  on  the  mountain-top, 

Behold  thy  open  face; 
Where  faith  in  sight  is  swallowed  up, 
And  prayer  in  endless  praise. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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Whisper  within,  thou  Love  divine, 
And  cheer  my  drooping  heart. 

Behold  !  for  me  the  Victim  bleeds. 
His  wounds  are  open  wide  ; 

For  me  the  blood  of  sprinkling  pleads, 
Aud  speaks  me  justified. 

Charles  Wesley. 


766 


PRAYER. 

RETREAT.    L.  M. 


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Prayer  climbs  the  ladder  Jacob  saw  ; 
Gives  exercise  to  faith  and  love  ; 
Brings  every  blessing  from  above. 

3  Restraining  prayer,  we  cease  to  fight ; 
Prayer  makes  the  Christian 's  armor  bright ; 
And  Satan  trembles  when  he  sees 

The  weakest  saint  upon  his  knees. 

4  Have  you  no  words?  Ah!  think  again  : 
Words  flow  apace  when  you  complain, 
And  fill  your  fellow-creature's  ear 
With  the  sad  tale  of  all  your  care. 

5  Were  half  the  breath  thus  vainly  spent, 
To  Heaven  in  supplication  sent, 

Your  cheerful  song  would  oft'ner  be, 
' '  Hear  what  the  Lord  has  done  for  me. ' ' 

William  Coivper. 

767  L.  M. 

1  From  every  stormy  wind  that  blows, 
From  every  swelling  tide  of  woes, 
There  is  a  calm,  a  sure  retreat : 

'Tis  found  beneath  the  mercy -seat. 

2  There  is  a  place  where  Jesus  sheds 
The  oil  of  gladness  on  our  heads ; 

A  place  than  all  besides  more  sweet : 
It  is  the  blood-bought  mercy-seat. 

3  There  is  a  scene  where  spirits  blend, 
Where  friend  holds  fellowship  with  friend : 


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Though  sundered  far,  by  faith  they  meet 
Around  one  common  mercy-seat. 

4  Ah  !  whither  could  we  flee  for  aid, 
When  tempted ,  desolate,  dismayed  ; 
Or  how  the  hosts  of  hell  defeat, 
Had  suff 'ring  saints  no  mercy-seat? 

5  There,  there  on  eagle  wings  we  soar, 
And  sin  and  sense  molest  no  more ; 
And  heaven  comes  down  our  souls  to  greet, 
While  glory  crowns  the  mercy-seat. 

Hugh  Stowell. 

768  L.  M. 

1  Jesus,  where'er  thy  people  meet, 
There  they  behold  thy  mercy -seat; 
Where'er  they  seek  thee,  thou  art  found, 
And  every  place  is  hallowed  ground. 

2  For  thou,  within  no  walls  confined, 
Inhabitest  the  humble  mind; 

Such  ever  bring  thee  where  they  come, 
And,  going,  take  thee  to  their  home. 

3  Dear  Shepherd  of  thy  chosen  few, 
Thy  former  mercies  here  renew  ; 
Here,  to  our  waiting  hearts,  proclaim 
The  sweetness  of  thy  saving  name. 

4  Here  may  we  prove  the  power  of  prayer 
To  strengthen  faith  and  sweeten  care: 
To  teach  our  faint  desires  to  rise, 

And  bring  all  heaven  before  our  eyes. 

William  Cowper. 


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ST.  AGNES.    C.  M. 


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2  Prayer  is  the  burden  of  a  sigh, 

The  falling  of  a  tear, 
The  upward  glancing  of  an  eye, 
When  none  but  God  is  near. 

3  Prayer  is  the  simplest  form  of  speech 

That  infant  lips  can  try ; 
Prayer,  the  sublimest  strains  that  reach 
The  Majesty  on  high. 

4  Prayer  is  the  Christian's  vital  breath, 

The  Christian's  native  air  ; 
His  watch-word  at  the  gates  of  death  ; 
He  enters  heaven  with  prayer. 

5  Prayer  is  the  contrite  sinner's  voice, 

Returning  from  his  ways, 
While  angels  in  their  songs  rejoice, 
And  cry,  "Behold,  he  prays!" 

6  O  Thou,  by  whom  we  come  to  God, 

The  Life,  the  Truth,  the  Way  ! 
The  path  of  prayer  thyself  hast  trod  : 
Lord,  teach  us  how  to  pray. 

James  Montgomery. 

770  c.  m. 

1  Fountain  of  life,  to  all  below 

Let  thy  salvation  roll ; 
Water,  replenish,  and  o'erflow, 
Every  believing  soul. 

2  Into  that  happy  number,  Lord, 

Us  weary  sinners  take  ; 
Jesus,  fulfill  thy  gracious  word, 
For  thine  own  mercy's  sake. 

3  Turn  back  our  nature's  rapid  tide 

And  we  shall  flow  to  thee, 


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W7hile  down  the  stream  of  time  we  glide 
To  our  eternity. 

4  The  well  of  life  to  us  thou  art, 

Of  joy  the  swelling  flood  ; 
Wafted  by  thee,  with  willing  heart, 
We  swift  return  to  God. 

5  We  soon  shall  reach  the  boundless  sea, 

Into  thy  fullness  fall ; 
Be  lost  and  swallowed  up  in  thee, 
Our  God,  our  all  in  all. 

Charles  Wesley. 

771  c.  m. 

1  Being  of  beings,  God  of  love, 

To  thee  our  hearts  we  raise  ; 
Thy  all-sustaining  power  wTe  prove, 
And  gladly  sing  thy  praise. 

2  Thine,  wholly  thine,  we  pant  to  be, 

Our  sacrifice  receive  : 
Made,  and  preserved,  and  saved  by  thee, 
To  thee  ourselves  we  give. 

3  Heavenward  our  every  wish  aspires, 

For  all  thy  mercy's  store ; 
The  sole  return  thy  love  requires 
Is,  that  we  ask  for  more. 

4  For  more  we  ask  ;  we  open  then 

Our  hearts  t'  embrace  thy  will : 
Turn ,  and  beget  us,  Lord,  again  ; 
With  all  thv  fullness  fill. 


5  Come,  Holy  Ghost,  the  Saviour's  love 
Shed  in  our  hearts  abroad  ; 
So  shall  we  ever  live  and  move, 
And  be,  with  Christ  in  God. 

Charles   Wesley. 

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2  Thou  great  and  good,  thou  just  and  wise, 

Thou  art  my  Father,  and  my  God  ! 
And  I  am  thine  by  sacred  ties, 

Thy  son,  thy  servant  bought  with  blood. 

3  "With  heart,  and  eyes,  and  lifted  hands, 

For  thee  I  long,  to  thee  I  look, 
As  travelers  in  thirsty  lands 

Pant  for  the  cooling  water  brook. 


4  E'en  life  itself,  without  thy  love, 

No  lasting  pleasure  can  afford  ; 
Yea,  'twould  a  tiresome  burden  prove, 
If  I  were  banished  from  thee,  Lord  ! 

5  I'll  lift  my  hands,  I'll  raise  my  voice, 

While  I  have  breath  to  pray  or  praise  : 
This  work  shall  make  my  heart  rejoice, 
And  spend  the  remnant  of  my  days. 

Isaac  11  alts. 


773 


SAMSON.    L.  M. 


GEOEGE  F.  HANDEL. 


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2  He  who  for  men  their  surety  stood, 
And  poured  on  earth  his  precious  blood, 
Pursues  in  heaven  his  mighty  plan, 
The  Saviour  and  the  Friend  of  man. 

3  In  every  pang  that  rends  the  heart, 
The  Man  of  sorrows  had  a  part ; 


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He  sympathizes  in  our  grief, 
And  to  the  suff 'rer  sends  relief. 

4  With  boldness,  therefore,  at  the  throne, 
Let  us  make  all  our  sorrows  known  ; 
And  ask  the  aids  of  heavenly  power. 
To  help  us  in  the  evil  hour  ! 
3yO  Michael  Bruce. 


PRAYER. 


7  74:         Tune— "  Uxbridgh."     L.  M. 
1  PBAYEB  is  appointed  to  convey 

The  blessings  God  designs  to  give  : 
Long  as  they  live  should  Christians  pray ; 

They  learn  to  pray  when  first  they  live. 


2  If  pain  afflict,  or  wrongs  oppress  ; 
If  cares  distract,  or  fears  dismay ; 
If  guilt  deject,  if  sin  distress  ; 

In  every  case,  still  watch  and  pray. 


3  'Tis  prayer  supports  the  soul  that's  weak : 

Though  thought  be  broken,  language 
lame, 
Pray,  if  thou  canst  or  canst  not  speak  ; 
But  pray  with  faith  in  Jesus'  name. 

4  Depend  on  him  ;  thou  canst  not  fail ; 

Make  all  thy  wants  and  wishes  known: 
Fear  not ;  his  merits  must  prevail : 
Ask  but  in  faith,  it  shall  be  done. 

Joseph  Hart. 


775 


DOWNS.    CM. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


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2  Assert  thy  claim,  maintain  thy  right, 
Come  quickly  from  above ; 
And  sink  me  to  perfection's  height, 
The  depth  of  humble  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 

776  c.  m. 

1  O  blessed,  blessed  sounds  of  grace, 

Still  echoing  in  my  ear  ! 
Glad  is  the  hour,  and  loved  the  place — 
But  whence  ray  sudden  fear? 

2  What  if  a  sternly  righteous  doom 

Have  sealed  this  call  my  last? 
Before  me  sickness — death — a  tomb ; 
Behind,  th' unpardoned  past. 

3  My  Sabbath  suns  may  all  have  set, 

My  Sabbath  scenes  be  o'er; 


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The  place,  at  least,  where  we  are  met, 
May  know  my  steps  no  more. 

The  prophet  of  the  cross  may  ne'er 

Again  preach  peace  to  me  . 
The  voice  of  interceding  prayer 

A  farewell  voice  may  be. 

But,  Saviour,  canst  thou  say,  "Farewell?" 

Or,  Holy  Spirit,  thou  ? 
Or  must  I  leave  thy  house  for  hell  ? 

0  save  me,  save  me  now ! 

While  yet  the  life-proclaiming  word 
Doth  through  my  conscience  thrill, 
Breathe  life;  and  lo  !  divinely  stirred, 

1  can  repent,  I  will. 

William  Maclardie  Bunting. 


777 


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2  Give  me  ou  thee  to  wait, 

Till  I  can  all  things  do, 
On  thee,  almighty  to  create, 
Almighty  to  renew. 

3  I  want  a  sober  mind, 

A  self-renouncing  will, 
That  tramples  down  and  casts  behind 
The  baits  of  pleasing  ill ; 

4  A  soul  inured  to  pain, 

To  hardship,  grief,  and  loss, 


Bold  to  take  up,  firm  to  sustain, 
The  consecrated  cross. 

5  I  want  a  godly  fear, 

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That  looks  to  thee  when  siu  is  near,. 
And  sees  the  tempter  fly  ; 

6  A  spirit  still  prepared, 

And  armed  with  jealous  care, 
Forever  standing  on  its  guard, 
And  watching  unto  prayer. 

Charles  Wesley, 


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By  thine  own  Eternal  Spirit, 
Rule  in  all  our  hearts  alone ; 

By  thine  all-sufficient  merit, 
Raise  us  to  thy  glorious  throne. 

Charles  Wesley. 


779 


PRAYER. 

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Charles  Wesley. 

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Wilt  share  each  small  distress  ; 
The  love  which  hore  the  greater  load 
Will  uot  refuse  the  less. 

3  There  is  no  secret  sigh  we  hreathe 

But  meets  thine  ear  divine  ; 
And  every  cross  grows  light  beneath 
The  shadow,  Lord,  of  thine. 

4  Life's  ills  without,  sin's  strife  within, 

The  heart  would  overflow, 
But  for  that  love  which  died  for  sin, 
That  love  which  wept  with  woe. 

Jane  Crewdson. 


<81  C.  M. 

1  Oxtr  Father,  God,  who  art  in  heaven, 
All  hallowed  be  thy  name  ; 

Thy  kingdom  come  ;  thy  will  be  done 
In  heaven  and  earth  the  same. 

2  Give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread  ; 
And  as  we  those  forgive 

Who  sin  against  us,  so  may  we 
Forgiving  grace  receive. 

3  Into  temptation  lead  us  not ; 
From  evil  set  us  free  ; 

And  thine  the  kingdom,  thine  the  power 
And  glory,  ever  be. 

395  Adoniram  Judson. 


782 


PRAYER. 

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2  Thou  art  coming  to  a  King  ; 
Large  petitions  with  thee  bring ; 
For  his  grace  and  power  are  such, 
Xoue  can  ever  ask  too  much. 

3  With  my  burden  I  begin  : 
Lord,  remove  this  load  of  sin  ! 
Let  thy  blood,  for  sinners  spilt. 
Set  my  conscience  free  from  guilt. 

4  Lord.  I  come  to  thee  for  rest : 
Take  possession  of  my  breast : 

There  thy  blood-bought  right  maintain, 
And  without  a  rival  reign. 

John  Neivton. 

783  7S. 

1  Lord.  I  cannot  let  thee  go. 
Till  a  blessing  thou  bestow  : 
Do  not  turn  away  thy  face, 
Mine's  an  urgent,  pressing  case. 

2  Dost  thou  ask  me  who  I  am  ? 

Ah  !  my  Lord,  thou  know'st  my  name: 
Yet  the  question  gives  a  plea 
To  support  my  suit  with  thee. 

3  Thou  didst  once  a  wretch  behold, 
In  rebellion  blindly  bold, 
Scorn  thy  grace,  thy  power  defy : 
That  poor  rebel,  Lord,  was  I. 

4  Once  a  sinner,  near  despair. 
Sought  thy  mercy-seat  by  prayer  ; 
Mercy  heard,  and  set  him  free  : 
Lord,  that  mercv  came  to  me. 


5  Many  days  have  passed  since  then, 
Many  changes  I  have  seen  ; 

Yet  have  been  upheld  till  now  ! 
Who  could  hold  me  up  but  thou? 

6  Thou  hast  helped  in  every  need  ; 
This  emboldens  me  to  plead  : 
After  so  much  mercy  past. 
Canst  thou  let  me  sink  at  last  ? 

7  No  :  I  must  maintain  my  hold : 
'Tis  thy  goodness  makes  me  bold  ; 
I  can  no  denial  take, 

When  I  plead  for  Jesus'  sake. 

John  Neivton. 

784  7S. 

1  They  who  seek  the  throne  of  grace, 
Find  that  throne  in  every  place  ; 

If  we  live  a  life  of  prayer. 
God  is  present  everywhere. 

2  In  our  sickness  or  our  health, 
In  our  want  or  in  our  wealth, 
If  we  look  to  God  in  prayer, 
God  is  present  every  wt» ere. 

3  When  our  earthly  comforts  fail, 
When  the  foes  of  life  prevail, 
'Tis  the  time  for  earnest  prayer  ; 
God  is  present  everywhere. 

4  Then,  my  soul,  in  every  strait 
To  thy  Father  come  and  wait ; 
He  will  answer  every  prayer; 
God  is  present  everywhere. 

Oliver  Holden.     Alt. 


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2  Every  mournful  sinner  cheer ; 

Scatter  all  our  guilty  gloom  : 
Son  of  God,  appear !  appear  ! 
To  thy  human  temples  come. 

3  Come  iu  this  accepted  hour  : 

Bring  thy  heavenly  kingdom  in : 


Fill  us  with  thy  glorious  power, 
Rooting  out  the  seeds  of  sin. 
4  Nothing  more  can  we  require, 
We  will  covet  nothing  less  : 

Be  thou  all  our  hearts'  desire, 
All  our  joy,  and  all  our  peace. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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To  me,  to  all  restore  : 
Forgive,  and  after  God  renew, 
And  keep  us  evermore. 

3  Eternal  Sun  of  righteousness, 

Display  thy  beams  divine, 
And  cause  the  glories  of  thy  face 
Upon  my  heart  to  shine. 

4  Light,  in  thy  light,  O  may  I  see, 

Thy  grace  and  mercy  prove ! 


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The  God  of  pard'ning  love. 
Lift  up  thy  countenance  serene, 

And  let  thy  happy  child 
Behold,  without  a  cloud  between, 

The  Godhead  reconciled. 
That  all-comprising  peace  bestow 

On  me,  through  grace  forgiven: 
The  joys  of  holiness  below, 

And  then  the  joys  of  heaven ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


787 


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Lest,  for  want  of  thv  assistance, 
Every  plant  should  droop  and  die. 

3  Surely  once  thy  garden  nourished. 

Every  plant  looked  gay  and  green 


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Happy  seasons  we  have  seen. 

4  But  a  drought  has  since  succeeded, 
And  a  sad  decline  we  see  : 
Lord,  thy  help  is  greatly  needed. 
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John  Xcaiton. 


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Of  ages,  rest  and  pray  : 
Sweet  is  that  shelter  from  the  heat 
When  smites  the  sun  by  day. 

3  At  evening  shut  thy  door. 

Eound  the  home  altar  pray  : 


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And  finding  there  the  house  of  God 
With  prayer  thus  close  the  day. 

4  And  when  night  veils  our  eyes. 
O  it  is  sweet  to  say. 
"  I  sleep,  hut  my  heart  waketh.  Lord. 
With  thee  to  watch  and  pray." 

James  Montgomei  y. 


789 


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SWEET  HOUR.    L.  M.    D. 


WILLIAM  B.  BUADBUBY. 


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May  I  thy  consolation  share, 
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I  view  my  home,  and  take  my  flight : 
This  robe  of  flesh  I'll  drop,  and  rise, 
To  seize  the  everlasting  prize  ; 
And  shout,  while  passing  through  the  air 
'  Farewell,  farewell,  sweet  hour  of  prayer'. 

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And  blest  that  solemn  hour  of  eve. 
When,  on  the  wings  of  prayer  upborne. 
The  world  I  leave. 

3  Then  is  my  strength  by  thee  renewed  : 

Then  are  my  sins  by  thee  forgiven  : 
Then  dost  thnu  cheer  my  solitude 
With  hopes  of  heaven. 

4  Xo  words  can  tell  what  sweet  relief 

Here  for  mv  everv  want  I  find : 


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What  peace  of  mind. 

5  Hushed  is  each  doubt,  gone  every  fear : 

My  spirit  seems  in  heaven  to  stay  ; 
And  e'en  the  penitential  tear 
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6  Lord,  till  I  reach  that  blissful  shore. 

Xo  privilege  so  dear  shall  be. 
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SECTION  I. 


THE  FAMILY. 


791 


MENDON.    L.  M. 


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2  Wake  and  lift  up  thyself,  my  heart, 
And  with  the  angels  bear  thy  part ; 
Who  all  night  long  unwearied  sing 
High  praise  to  the  eternal  King. 

3  Glory  to  thee,  who  safe  hast  kept. 
And  hast  refreshed  me  while  I  slept : 
Grant,  Lord,  when  I  from  death  shall  wake, 
I  may  of  endless  life  partake. 

i  Direct,  control,  suggest  this  day, 
All  I  design,  or  do,  or  say, 
That  all  my  powers,  with  all  their  might, 
.     In  thy  sole  glory  may  unite. 

5  Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow  ; 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below  ; 
Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host ; 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Thomas  Ken. 

792  l.  m. 

1   N  EW  every  morning  is  the  love 
Our  wak'ning  and  uprising  prove ; 

26    R    N        H  T  401 


Through  sleep  and  darkness  safely  brought, 
Restored  to  life,  and  power,  and  thought. 

New  mercies,  each  returning  day. 
Hover  around  us  while  we  pray ; 
New  perils  past,  new  sins  forgiven , 
New  thoughts  of  God,  new  hopes  of  heaven. 

If  on  our  daily  course  our  mind 
Be  set  to  hallow  all  we  find, 
New  treasures  still  of  countless  price 
God  will  provide  for  sacrifice. 

The  trivial  round,  the  common  task, 
Will  furnish  all  we  ought  to  ask, — 
Room  to  deny  ourselves,  a  road 
To  bring  us  daily  nearer  God. 

Only,  O  Lord,  in  thy  dear  love 
Fit  us  for  perfect  rest  above; 
And  help  us  this,  and  every  day, 
To  live  more  nearly  as  we  pray. 

John  Kei/e.- 


793 


THE   FAMILY. 

WARWICK.    CM. 


SAMUEL  PTAXLEY. 


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To  plead  for  all  his  saints. 
Presenting  at  his  Father's  throne 
Our  songs  and  our  complaints. 

3  Thou  art  a  God  hefore  whose  sight 

The  wicked  shall  not  stand : 

Sinners  shall  ne'er  he  thy  delimit. 

Nor  dwell  at  thv  right  hand. 


4  But  to  thy  house  will  I  res 

To  taste  thy  merries  there ; 
I  will  frequent  thy  holy  court. 
And  worship  in  thy  fear. 

5  O  may  t-hy  Spirit  guide  my  feet 

In  ways  of  righteou-       - 
Make  every  path  of  duty  straight 
And  plain  hefore  my  face. 


794 


GAVIN.    S.  M. 


Isaac  Waits 
JEKEMIAH  IXGALLS. 


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2  O  let  thy  orient  beams 

The  night  of  sin  disperse. 

The  mists  of  error  and  of  vice 

"WTiich  shade  the  universe  ! 

3  How  beauteous  nature  now  ! 

How  dark  and  sad  before  ! 
"With  joy  we  view  the  pleasing  change. 
And  nature's  God  adore. 

4  O  may  no  gloomy  crime 

Pollute  the  rising  day ; 


Or  Jesus'  blood,  like  ev'ning  dew. 
Wash  all  its  stains  away  \ 

5  May  we  this  life  improve. 
To  mourn  for  errors  past : 

And  live  this  short  revolving  day 
As  if  it  were  our  last. 

6  To  God.  the  Father.  Son. 
And  Spirit — One  in  Three—- 

Be  glory  :  a*  it  was.  is  now. 
And  shall  forever  be. 
4QO  John  Wesley. 


THE  FAMILY. 


795  Tune— "Gavin."     S.  M. 

1  Ski:  how  the  morning  sun 

Pursues  his  shining  way, 
And  wide  proclaims  his  Maker's  praise, 
With  every  bright' ning  ray. 

2  Thus  would  my  rising  soul 

Its  heavenly  Parent  sing ; 
And  to  its  great  Original 
The  humble  tribute  bring. 


Serene  I  laid  me  down, 
Beneath  his  guardian  care  ; 

I  slept,  and  I  awoke,  and  found 
My  kind  Preserver  near ! 

My  life  I  would  anew 

Devote,  O  Lord,  to  thee  ; 
And  in  thy  service  I  would  spend 

A  long  eternity. 

Elizabeth  Scott. 


796 


OEWELL.    CM. 


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2  Night  unto  night  his  name  repeats, 

The  day  renews  the  sound — 
"Wide  as  the  heavens  on  which  he  sits, 
To  turn  the  seasons  round. 

3  'Tis  he  supports  my  mortal  frame ; 

My  tongue  shall  speak  his  praise  : 
My  sins  might  rouse  his  wrath  to  flame, 
But  yet  his  wrath  delays. 

4  O  God,  let  all  my  hours  be  thine, 

While  I  enjoy  the  light ! 
Then  shall  my  sun  in  smiles  decline, 
And  bring  a  pleasant  night. 

Isaac  Watts. 


797  cm. 

1  Giver  and  guardian  of  my  sleep, 

To  praise  thy  name  I  wake : 
Still,  Lord,  thy  helpless  servant  keep, 
For  thine  own  mercy's  sake. 

2  The  blessing  of  another  day 

I  thankfully  receive : 
O  may  I  only  thee  obey, 
And  to  thy  glory  live  ! 

3  Upon  me  lay  thy  mighty  hand, 

My  words  and  thoughts  restrain ; 


Bow  my  whole  soul  to  thy  command, 
Nor  let  my  faith  be  vain. 
4  Pris'ner  of  hope,  I  wait  the  hour 
Which  shall  salvation  bring ; 
When  all  I  am  shall  own  thy  power, 
And  call  my  Jesus  King. 

Charles  Wesley. 
798  C.  M. 

1  Awake,  my  soul,  to  meet  the  day; 
Unfold  thy  drowsy  eyes, 

And  burst  the  pond'rous  chain  that  loads 
Thine  active  faculties. 

2  God'sguardian  shield  was  round  me  spread 

In  my  defenseless  sleep : 
Let  him  have  all  my  waking  hours 
Who  doth  my  slumbers  keep. 

3  Pardon,  O  God,  my  former  sloth, 

And  arm  my  soul  with  grace  ; 
As  rising  now,  I  seal  my  vows 
To  prosecute  thy  ways. 

4  Bright  Sun  of  righteousness,  arise  ; 

Thy  radiant  beams  display, 
And  guide  my  dark,  bewildered  soul 
To  everlasting  day. 

Philip  Doddridge. 

403 


799 


THE  FAMILY. 

ELI2ABETHT0WN.    CM. 


GF.ORCiF.  KIVGSLET. 


2  For  wild  the  waves  of  bitterness 

Around  our  vessel  roar, 
And  heavy  grows  the  pilot's  heart, 
To  view  the  rocky  shore ! 

3  The  cross  our  Master  bore  for  us, 

For  him  we  fain  would  bear  ; 


But  mortal  strength  to  weakness  turns, 
And  courage  to  despair. 

4  Then,  mercy  on  our  failings,  Lord  ! 
Our  sinking  faith  renew  '. 
And  when  thy  sorrows  visit  us, 
O  send  thy  patience  too ! 

Reginald  Heber . 


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2  Forgive,  me.  Lord,  for  thy  dear  Son, 
The  ills  that  I  this  day  have  done ; 
That  with  the  world,  myself,  and  thee, 
I,  ere  I  sleep,  at  peace  may  be. 

3  Teach  me  to  live  that  I  may  dread 
The  grave  as  little  as  my  bed  ; 
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And  with  sweet  sleep  mine  eyelids  closer — 
Sleep,  that  may  me  more  vig'rous  make, 
To  serve  my  God,  when  I  awake. 

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Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below  ; 
Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host ; 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

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Let  me  sleep  to  thee,  and  wake  ; 

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Charles  Wesley. 


802  ST.  SYLVESTER.    8s,  7s. 


JOHN  B.  DYKES. 


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2  Though  destruction  walk  around  us, 

Though  the  arrow  past  us  fly, 
Angel  guards  from  thee  surround  us  ; 
We  are  safe,  if  thou  art  nigh. 

3  Though  the  night  be  dark  and  dreary, 

Darkness  cannot  hide  from  thee  ; 


Thou  art  he  who,  never  weary, 
Watchest  where  thy  people  be. 

4  Should  swift  death  this  night  o'ertake  us^ 
And  our  couch  become  our  tomb, 
May  the  morn  in  heaven  awake  us, 
Clad  in  light,  and  deathless  bloom. 

James  Edmeston. 


405 


803 


THE  FAMILY. 

VESPER.    S.  M. 


STEPHEN  JENKS. 


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2  We  lay  our  garments  by, 

Upon  our  beds  to  rest ; 
So  death  will  soon  disrobe  us  all 
Of  what  is  here  possessed. 

3  Lord,  keep  us  safe  this  night, 

Secure  from  all  our  fears ; 


May  angels  guard  us,  while  we  sleep, 
Till  morning  light  appears. 

4  And  when  our  days  are  past, 
And  we  from  time  remove, 
O  may  we  in  thy  bosom  rest, 
The  bosom  of  thy  love  ! 

John  Leland. 


804 


BOWSING.    L.  M. 


I.  B.  WOODBURY. 


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And  I  perhaps  am  near  my  home ; 
But  he  forgives  my  follies  past, 

And  gives  me  strength  for  days  to  come. 

3  I  lay  my  body  down  to  sleep, 

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Their  watchful  stations  round  my  bed. 

4  Thus  when  the  night  of  death  shall  come, 
My  flesh  shall  rest  beneath  the  ground, 
And  wait  thy  voice  to  rouse  my  tomb, 
With  sweet  salvation  in  the  sound. 


406 


Aaac  Watts. 


THE  FAMILY. 


©"O  Tunb — "  Bowring."     L.  M. 

1  How  do  thy  mercies  elose  me  round  ! 

Forever  be  thy  name  adored  : 
I  blush  in  all  things  to  abound ; 
The  servant  is  above  his  Lord  ! 

2  Inured  to  poverty  and  pain, 

A  snff'ring  life  my  Master  led: 
The  Son  of  God,  the  Son  of  man, 
He  had  not  where  to  lay  his  head. 

3  But,  lo  !  a  place  he  hath  prepared 

For  me,  whom  watchful  angels  keep  ; 
Yea,  he  himself  becomes  my  guard  ; 
He  smooths  my  bed,  and  gives  me  sleep. 

4  Jesus  protects ;  my  fears,  begone ! 

What  can  the  Rock  of  ages  move? 


Safe  in  thy  arms  I  lay  me  down, 
Thine  everlasting  arms  of  love! 

Charles  Wesley, 

806  Tune—"  Bowring."     L.  M. 

1  My  God,  how  endless  is  thy  love! 

Thy  gifts  arc  every  ev'ning  new; 
And  morning  mercies  from  above 
Gently  distill  like  early  dew. 

2  Thou  spread'st  the  curtains  of  the  night, 

Great  Guardian  of  my  sleeping  hours; 
Thy  sovereign  word  restores  the  light, 
And  quickens  all  my  drowsy  powers. 

3  I  yield  myself  to  thy  command  ; 

To  thee  devote  my  nights  and  days : 
Perpetual  blessings  from  thy  hand 
Demand  perpetual  songs  of  praise. 

Isaac  Watts. 


807 


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Our  keeper  and  our  guide  ; 
His  care  was  on  our  weakness  shown, 
His  mercies  multiplied. 

3  Minutes  and  mercies  multiplied, 

Have  made  up  all  this  day; 
Minutes  came  quick,  but  mercies  were 
More  fleet  and  free  than  they. 

4  New  time,  new  favors,  and  new  joys, 

Do  a  new  song  require  : 
Till  we  shall  praise  thee  as  we  would, 
Accept  our  hearts'  desire. 

John  Mason. 

808  c.  m 

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Compass  my  weakness  round  about. 
And  keep  me  safe  from  sin. 

2  Still  hide  me  in  thy  secret  place, 

Thy  tabernacle  spread ; 
Shelter  me  with  preserving  grace, 
And  screen  my  naked  head. 

3  To  thee  for  refuge  may  I  run, 

From  sin's  alluring  snare  ; 

Eeady  its  first  approach  to  shun, 

And  watching  unto  prayer. 

4  O  that  I  never,  never  more 

Might  from  thy  ways  depart ! 
Here  let  me  give  my  wand'rings  o'er, 
By  giving  thee  my  heart! 

Charles  Wesley. 


809 


THE  FAMILY. 

ALETTA.    7s. 


WILLIAM  B.  BRADBURY 


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Open  fault,  and  secret  sin. 


3  Soon  from  us  the  light  of  day 
Shall  forever  pass  away  ; 
Then,  from  sin  and  sorrow  free, 
Take  us,  Lord,  to  dwell  with  thee. 

George  W.  Donne, 


810 


HARVILLE.    CM. 


JAMES  FLINT. 


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Thy  mercy  stood  prepared. 

3  Sprinkled  afresh  with  pard'ning  blood, 

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As  in  th'  embraces  of  my  God, 
Or  on  my  Saviour's  breast. 

Isaac  Watti. 
Doxology. 
Now  let  the  Father,  and  the  Son, 

And  Spirit,  be  adored  ; 
Where   there  are   works   to   make  him 
Or  saints  to  love  the  Lord.        f  known, 


811 


THE  FAMILY. 

LAST  BEAM.    P.  K 


Arr.  bj  T.  V.  1VKIHENTHAL. 


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THE  FAMILY. 

DEDHAM.    CM. 


WILLIAM  GARDNER. 


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2  Upon  the  bridal  pair  look  down, 

Who  now  have  plighted  hands  ; 
Their  union  with  thy  favor  crown, 
And  bless  the  nuptial  bands. 

3  With  gifts  of  grace  their  hearts  endow, 

Of  all  rich  dowries  best ; 


Their  substance  bless,  and  peace  bestow, 
To  sweeten  all  the  rest. 

4  In  purest  love  their  souls  unite, 
That  they,  with  Christian  care, 
May  make  domestic  burdens  light, 
By  taking  mutual  share. 

John  Berridge. 


813 


ROWLEY.    5s,  6s,  9s. 


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2  We  have  laid  up  our  love  And  our  treasure  above, 
Though  our  bodies  continue  below  : 
The  redeemed  of  our  Lord,  We  remember  his  word. 
And  with  singing  to  paradise  go. 

DIX.    7s.    61. 


Charles  Wesley. 


CONRAD  KOCHER. 


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Smile  upon  this  little  one  ; 
Let  thy  Spirit  be  its  guide, 
Let  its  wants  be  well  supplied  ; 
Cleanse  it  by  fhy  precious  blood, 
Fit  it  for  thy  high  abode. 

Author  Unknown. 

815  7s.  6i. 

1  Wherefore  should  I  make  my  moan, 
Now  the  darling  child  is  dead? 
He  to  early  rest  is  gone, 
He  to  paradise  is  fled  : 
I  shall  go  to  him,  but  he 
Never  shall  return  to  me. 

411 


2  God  forbids  his  longer  stay. 

God  recalls  the  precious  loan, 
God  hath  taken  him  away, 

From  my  bosom  to  his  own : 
Surely  what  he  wills  is  best ! 
Happy  in  his  will.  I  rest. 


Faith  cries  out,  it  is  the  Lord  ! 

Let  him  do  as  seems  him  good  •. 
Be  thy  holy  name  adored, 

Take  the  gift  awhile  bestowed  ; 
Take  the  child  no  longer  mine, 
Thine  he  is,  forever  thine. 

Charles  Wesley. 


816 


THE  FAMILY. 

ESHTEMOA.    7s. 


TIMOTHY  B.  MASON. 


1.  Je    -   sus.  Lord,  we  look    to    thee; 

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2  Make  us  of  one  heart  and  mind, 
Courteous,  pitiful,  and  kind  ; 
Lowly,  meek,  in  thought  and  word, 
Altogether  like  our  Lord. 

3  Let  us  for  each  other  care, 
Each  the  other's  burden  bear; 
To  thy  Church  the  pattern  give, 
Show  how  true  believers  live. 


I  1  1 

4  Free  from  anger  and  from  pride, 
Let  us  thus  in  God  abide  ; 

All  the  depths  of  love  express, 
All  the  heights  of  holiness. 

5  Let  us,  then,  with  joy  remove 
To  the  family  above ; 

On  the  wings  of  angels  fly, 
Show  how  true  believers  die. 

Charles  Wesley. 


817 


GEBAH.    S.M. 


LOWELL  MASOV. 


1.  Blest  are  the  sons  of  peace,  Whose  hearts  and  hopes  are  one;  Whose  kind  designs  to 


serve  and  please,  Whose  kind  designs  to  serve  and  please, Through  all  their  actions  run 


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2  Blest  is  the  pious  house 

Where  zeal  and  friendship  meet ; 
Their  songs  of  praise,  their  mingled  vows, 
Make  their  communion  sweet. 


412 


3  Thus  on  the  heavenly  hills 
The  saints  are  blest  above, 
Where  joy,  like  morning  dew,  distills, 
And  all  the  air  is  love. 

Isaac  Watts. 


SECTION  II. 


THE  CLOSET. 


S18 


BRATTLE  STREET.    C.  M.    D. 

n  ,  i — + 


IGNACE  PLEYEL. 


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2  In  each  event  of  life,  how  clear 

Thy  ruling  hand  I  see  ! 
Each  blessing  to  my  soul  most  dear, 

Because  conferred  by  thee. 
In  every  joy  that  crowns  my  days, 

In  every  pain  I  bear, 
My  heart  shall  find  delight  in  praise, 

Or  seek  relief  in  prayer. 

3  When  gladness  wings  the  favored  hour, 

Thy  love  my  thoughts  shall  fill ; 
Resigned,  when  storms  of  sorrow  lower, 

My  soul  shall  meet  thy  will. 
My  lifted  eye,  without  a  tear, 

The  gath'ring  storm  shall  see ; 


413 


My  steadfast  heart  shall  know  no  fear — 
That  heart  will  rest  on  thee. 

Helen  Maria  Williams. 


819  C.  M.     D. 

1  Far  from  the  world,  O  Lord,  I  flee, 

From  strife  and  tumult  far; 
From  scenes  where  Satan  wages  still 

His  most  successful  war. 
The  calm  retreat,  the  silent  shade, 

With  prayer  and  praise  agree  ; 
And  seem  by  thy  sweet  bounty  made 

For  those  who  follow  thee. 

William  Cowper. 


820 


THE  CLOSET. 

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The  penitential  tear ; 
And  all  his  promises  to  plead, 

Where  none  but  God  can  hear. 
I  love  to  think  on  mercies  past, 

And  future  good  implore  ; 
And  all  my  cares  and  sorrows  cast 

On  him  whom  I  adore. 


821 


BOWEN. 


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4  I  love  by  faith  to  take  a  view 

Of  brighter  scenes  in  heaven : 
The  prospect  doth  my  strength  renew, 
While  here  by  tempests  driven. 

5  Thus,  when  life's  toilsome  day  is  o'er, 

May  its  departing  ray 
Be  calm  as  this  impressive  hour, 
And  lead  to  endless  day. 

Phabe  Hinsdale  Brown. 

L.  M. 


F.  J.  HAYDN. 


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2  Blest  angels,  while  we  silent  lie, 
You  hallelujahs  sing  on  high  ; 
You,  joyful,  hymn  the  Ever-blest, 
Before  the  throne,  and  never  rest. 

3  I  with  your  choir  celestial  join, 
In  off 'ring  up  a  hymn  divine  ; 
With  you  in  heaven  I  hope  to  dwell, 
And  bid  the  night  and  world  farewell. 


414 


4  Lord,  lest  the  tempter  me  surprise, 
Watch  over  thine  own  sacrifice  : 
All  loose,  all  idle  thoughts  cast  out, 
And  make  my  very  dreams  devout. 

5  Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow; 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below  ; 
Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host ; 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost ! 

Thomas  Ken. 


822 


THE  CLOSET. 

HURSLEY.    L.  M. 


Fr.  I'ETKK  HITTER. 
Hur.  by  W.  H.  MONK. 


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2  When  the  soft  dews  of  kindly  sleep 
My  wearied  eyelids  gently  steep, 

Be  my  last  thought,  how  sweet  to  rest 
Forever  on  my  Saviour's  breast. 

3  Abide  with  me  from  morn  till  eve, 
For  without  thee  I  cannot  live  ; 
Abide  with  me  when  night  is  nigh, 
For  without  thee  I  dare  not  die. 

4  If  some  poor  wandering  child  of  thine 
Have  spurned,  to-day,  the  voice  divine, 
Noav,  Lord,  the  gracious  work  begin  ; 
Let  him  no  more  lie  down  in  sin. 

5  Watch  by  the  sick  :  enrich  the  poor 
With  blessings  from  thy  bounteous  store  ; 
Be  every  mourner's  sleep  to-night, 

Like  infant's  slumbers,  pure  and  light. 

6  Come  near  and  bless  us  when  we  wake, 
Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  take ; 
Till  in  the  ocean  of  thy  love, 

We  lose  ourselves  in  heaven  above. 

•John  Keble. 

823  l.m. 

1  O  God,  my  God,  my  all  thou  art ! 

Ere  shines  the  dawn  of  rising  day, 

Thy  sovereign  light  within  my  heart, 

Thy  all-enliv'ning  power  display. 

2  For  thee  my  thirsty  soul  doth  pant, 

While  in  this  desert  land  I  live  ; 
And  hungry  as  I  am,  and  faint, 
Thy  love  alone  can  comfort  give. 


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3  More  dear  than  life  itself,  thy  love 

My  heart  and  tongue  shall  still  employ, 


And  to  declare  thy  praise  will  prove 
My  peace,  my  glory,  and  my  joy. 

4  In  blessing  thee  with  grateful  songs, 
My  happy  life  shall  glide  away; 
The  praise  that  to  thy  name  belongs, 
Hourly  with  lifted  hands,  I'll  pay. 
From  the  Spanish,     Tr.  by  John  Wesley. 

824  L.  m. 

1  O  Thou  great  God,  whose  piercing  eye 

Distinctly  marks  each  deep  recess, 
In  these  sequestered  hours  draw  nigh, 
And  with  thy  presence  rill  the  place. 

2  Through  all  the  mazes  of  my  heart, 

My  search  let  heavenly  wisdom  guide, 
And  still  its  radiant  beams  impart, 
Till  all  be  searched  and  purified. 

3  Then  with  the  visits  of  thy  love, 

Vouchsafe  my  inmost  soul  to  cheer ; 
Till  every  grace  shall  join  to  prove 
That  God  has  fixed  his  dwelling  there, 

Philip  Doddridge. 

825  l.m. 

1  Forth  in  thy  name,  O  Lord,  I  go, 

My  daily  labor  to  pursue ; 
Thee,  only  thee,  resolved  to  know 
In  all  I  think,  or  speak,  or  do. 

2  Thee  may  I  set  at  my  right  hand, 

Whose  eyes  my  inmost  substance  see , 
And  labor  on  at  thy  command, 
And  offer  all  my  works  to  thee. 

Charles  Weslev, 


415 


826 


THE   CLOSET. 

STOCKWELL.    8s,  7s. 


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2  O  the  lost,  the  unforgotten  ! 

Though  the  world  be  oft  forgot — 
O  the  shrouded  aud  the  lonely  ! 
Iu  our  hearts  they  perish  not. 

3  Living  in  the  silent  hours, 

Where  our  spirits  only  blend  ; 


They,  unlinked  with  earthly  trouble. 
We,  still  hoping  for  its  end. 

4  How  such  holy  mem'ries  cluster, 

Like  the  stars  when  storms  are  past, 
Pointing  up  to  that  fair  haven 
We  may  hope  to  gain  at  last. 

Christopher  C.  Cox. 


837 


HAPPY  DAY.    L.  U. 


From  EDWARD  F.  RIMBAULT. 


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2  0  happy  bond,  that  seals  my  vows 

To  him  who  merits  all  my  love! 
Let  cheerful  anthems  lill  his  house, 
While  to  that  sacred  shrine  I  move. 

3  'Tis  done  :  the  great  transaction's  done  ! 

I  am  my  Lord's,  and  he  is  mine; 
He  drew  me,  and  1  followed  on. 

Charmed  to  confess  the  voice  divine. 


4  Now  rest,  my  long-divided  heart; 

Fixed  on  this  blissful  center,  rest: 
With  ashes  who  would  grudge  to  part, 
When  called  on  angels'  bread  to  feast? 

5  High  Heaven,  that  heard  the  solemn  TOW, 

That  vow  renewed  shall  daily  hear, 
Till  in  life's  latest  hour  I  bow, 

And  bless  in  death  a  bond  so  dear. 

Philip  Doddridge. 


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3  I  need  thy  presence  every  passing  hour ; 

What  but  thy  grace  can  foil  the  tempter's  power? 
Who,  like  thyself,  my  guide  aud  stay  can  be? 
Through  cloud  and  sunshine,  Lord,  abide  with  me ! 

I  fear  no  foe,  with  thee  at  hand  to  bless; 
Ills  have  no  weight,  and  tears  no  bitterness ; 
Where  is  death's  sting?   where,  grave,  thy  victory? 
I  triumph  still,  if  thou  abide  with  me. 

Hold  thou  thy  cross  before  my  closing  eyes ; 
Shine  through  the  gloom  and  point  me  to  the  skies ; 
Heaven's  morning  breaks,  and  earth's  vain  shadows  flee ; 
In  life,  in  death,  O  Lord,  abide  with  me ! 

Henry  Francis  Lyte. 

N       II  T  417 


829 


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ROCKINGHAM.    L.  M. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


1.  Lord,     I     am  thine,  en  -  tire-  ly  thine,  Pur-chased  and  saved  by  blood  di 


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2  Grant  one  poor  sinner  more  a  place 
Among  the  children  of  thy  grace : 
A  wretched  sinner,  lost  to  God, 
But  ransomed  by  Immanuel's  blood. 

3  Thine  would  I  live,  thine  would  I  die, 
Be  thine  through  all  eternity  ; 
The  vow  is  past  beyond  repeal, 
Now  will  I  set  the  solemn  seal. 

4  Here  at  that  cross  where  flows  the  blood 
That  bought  my  guilty  soul  for  God, 
Thee,  my  new  Master,  now  I  call, 
And  consecrate  to  thee  my  all. 

5  Do  thou  assist  a  feeble  worm 
The  great  engagement  to  perform  ; 
Thy  grace  can  full  assistance  lend, 
And  on  that  grace  I  dare  depend. 

Samuel  Davies. 

830  l.  m. 

1  Angel  of  covenanted  grace. 

Come,  and  thy  healing  power  infuse  ; 
Descend  in  thine  own  time,  and  bless, 
And  give  the  means  their  hallowed  use. 

2  Obedient  to  thy  will  alone, 

To  thee  in  means  I  calmly  fly ; 
My  life,  I  know,  is  not  my  own, 
To  God  I  live,  to  God  I  die. 

8  Thy  holy  will  be  ever  mine : 

If  thou  on  earth  detain  me  still, 
I  bow.  and  bless  the  grace  divine, — 
I  suffer  all  thy  holy  will. 


4  I  come,  if  thou  my  strength  restore, 

To  serve  thee  with  my  strength  renewed ; 
Grant  me  but  this,  I  ask  no  niore — 
To  spend  and  to  be  spent  for  God. 

Charles  Wesley. 

831  L.  M. 

1  God  of  my  life,  through  all  my  days. 
My  grateful  powers  shall  sound  thy  praise; 
The  song  shall  wake  with  op'ning  light, 
And  warble  to  the  silent  night. 

2  When  anxious  cares  would  break  my  rest, 
And  griefs  would  tear  my  throbbing  breast, 
Thy  tuneful  praises  raised  on  high 
Shall  check  the  murmur  and  the  sigh. 

3  When  death  o'er  nature  shall  prevail, 
And  all  the  powers  of  language  fail, 
Joy  through   my   swimming  eyes  shall 

break, 
And  mean  the  thanks  I  cannot  speak. 

4  But  O,  when  that  last  conflict's  o'er, 
And  I  am  chained  to  flesh  no  more, 
With  what  glad  accents  shall  I  rise 
To  join  the  music  of  the  skies ! 

5  Soon  shall  I  learn  th'  exalted  strains 
Which  echo  through  the  heavenly  plains; 
And  emulate,  with  joy  unknown, 
The  glowing  seraphs  round  the  throne. 

6  The  cheerful  tribute  will  I  give 
Long  as  a  deathless  soul  shall  live  : 
A  work  so  sweet,  a  theme  so  high, 
Demands  and  crowns  eternitv. 

Philit*  Doddridge. 

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JOHN  COLE. 


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2  O  how  can  words  with  equal  warmth 
The  gratitude  declare 
That  glows  within  my  ravished  heart? 
But  thou  canst  read  it  there ! 

S  Ten  thousand  thousand  precious  gifts 
My  daily  thanks  employ  ; 
Nor  is  the  least  a  cheerful  heart, 
That  tastes  those  gifts  with  joy. 

4  Through  every  period  of  my  life 
Thy  goodness  I'll  pursue  ; 


And  after  death,  in  distant  worlds, 
The  pleasing  theme  renew. 

5  When  nature  fails,  and  day  and  night 

Divide  thy  works  no  more, 
My  ever  grateful  heart,  O  Lord, 
Thy  mercies  shall  adore. 

6  Through  all  eternity  to  thee 

A  grateful  song  I'll  raise  ; 
But  O  !  eternity's  too  short 
To  utter  all  thy  praise. 

Joseph  Addison. 


833 


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2  Hereafter  none  can  take  away 

My  life,  or  goods,  or  fame  ; 

Ready  at  thy  command  to  lay 

Them  down  I  always  am. 

3  Confiding  in  thy  only  love, 

Through  Him  who  died  for  me, 


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I  wait  thy  faithfulness  to  prove, 
And  give  hack  all  to  thee. 

4  Determined  all  thy  will  t'  obey. 
Thy  blessings  I  restore ; 
Give,  Lord,  or  take  thy  gifts  away, 
I  praise  thee  evermore. 

Charles  WetUy. 


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Nor  feel  my  happy  toil : 
Kept  in  peace  by  Jesus'  name, 
Supported  by  his  smile  ; 


Joyful  thus  my  faith  to  show. 

I  find  his  service  my  reward  : 
Every  work  I  do  below. 

I  do  it  to  the  Lord. 

Charles  Wesley 


MARTIN  LUTHER. 


1     f  In      age    and   fee  -  ble  -  ness   ex-treme,Who  shall  a  help-less  worm  re-deem? 
'  (  Je  -  sus,    my    on  -   ly    hope  thou  art,  Strength  of  my  fail-ing  flesh  and  heart ! 


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2  Jesus'  blood,  to  which  I  fly, 
Doth  my  conscieuce  purify, 
Signs  my  weary  soul's  release, 
Bids  me  now  depart  in  peace. 


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3  Thus  do  I  my  bed  prepare ; 
O  how  soft  when  Christ  is  there ! 
Calm  I  lay  my  body  down, 
Rise  to  an  immortal  crowu. 

Charles  Wesley. 


837 


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THATCHER,    S.  M. 


GEORGE.  F.  HAXDIL. 


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2  Control  my  every  thought ; 

My  whole  of  sin  remove : 
Let  all  my  works  in  thee  he  wrought, 
Let  all  he  wrought  in  love. 

3  O  arm  me  with  the  mind, 

Meek  Lain h.  that  was  in  thee ! 
And  let  my  knowing  zeal  he  joined 
With  perfect  charity. 


838 


STABLIGHT. 


4  0  may  I  love  like  thee  '. 

In  all  thy  footsteps  tread  ! 
Thou  hatest  all  iniquity. 

But  nothing  thou  hast  made. 

5  O  may  I  learn  the  art. 

With  meekness  to  reprove  ; 
To  hate  the  sin  with  all  my  heart. 
But  still  the  sinner  love. 

Charles  Wesley. 
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2  Thankful  I  take  the  cup  from  thee. 

Prepared  and  mingled  by  thy  skill : 
Though  bitter  to  the  taste  it  be. 
Powerful  the  wounded  soul  to  heal. 

3  Be  thou.  O  Rock  of  ages,  nigh  !      [gone  : 

So  shall  each  rnurnrring  thought  be 


And  grief,  and  fear,  and  care,  shall  fly 
Asclouds  before  the  midday  sun. 

4  Speak  to  my  warring  passions.  >4  Peace  ! " 
Say  to  my  trembling  heart,  *'  Be  still!" 
Thy  power  my  strength  and  fortress  is 
For  all  things  serve  thy  sovereign  will. 
Charles  Wesley. 


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RAPTURE.    C.P.M. 


EDWARD  HAEWOOD. 


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2  This  happiness  in  part  is  mine, 
Already  saved  from  low  design, 

From  every  creature-love ! 
Blest  with  the  scorn  of  finite  good, 
My  soul  is  lightened  of  its  load, 

And  seeks  the  things  above. 

3  The  things  eternal  I  pursue  ; 
A  happiness  beyond  the  view 

Of  those  that  basely  pant 
For  things  by  nature  felt  and  seen  ; 
Their  honors,  wealth,  and  pleasures  mean, 

I  neither  have  nor  waut. 

4  No  foot  of  land  do  I  possess, 
No  cottage  in  this  wdlderness  : 

A  poor  wayfaring  man, 
I  lodge  awhile  in  tents  below  ; 
Or  gladly  wander  to  and  fro, 

Till  I  my  Canaan  gain. 


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5  Nothing  on  earth  I  call  my  own  ; 
A  stranger,  to  the  world  unknown, 

I  all  their  goods  despise : 
I  trample  on  their  whole  delight, 
And  seek  a  city  out  of  sight, 

A  city  in  the  skies. 

6  There  is  my  house  and  portion  fair; 
My  treasure  aud  my  heart  are  there. 

And  my  abiding  home  ; 
For  me  my  elder  brethren  stay, 
And  angels  beckon  me  away, 

And  Jesus  bids  me  come  ! 

7  I  come — thy  servant,  Lord,  replies — 
I  come  to  meet  thee  in  the  skies. 

And  claim  my  heavenly  rest ! 
Now  let  the  pilgrim's  journey  end  ; 
Now,  O  my  Saviour,  Brother,  Friend. 

Eeceiv.e  me  to  thy  breast ! 

John  Wesley. 


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To  thy  great  Redeemer's  breast — 
To  his  uttermost  salvation, 
To  his  everlasting  rest. 


For  the  joy  he  sets  before  thee, 

Bear  a  momentary  pain  ; 
Die,  to  live  a  life  of  glory ; 

Suffer,  with  thy  Lord  to  reign. 

Charles  Wesley. 


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By  what  new  and  finer  sense 
Shall  she  grasp  the  mighty  vision, 

And  receive  its  influence? 
Angels,  guard  the  new  immortal, 

Through  the  wonder-teeming  space, 
To  the  everlasting  portal, 

To  the  spirit's  resting-place. 

3  Will  she,  then,  with  fond  emotion, 

Aught  of  human  love  retain? 
Or,  absorbed  in  pure  devotion. 

Will  no  earthly  trace  remain? 
•Can  the  grave  those  ties  dissever, 

With  the  very  heart-strings  twined? 
Must  she  part,  and  part  forever, 

With  the  friends  she  leaves  behind  ? 

4  No  :  the  past  she  still  remembers ; 

Faith  and  hope,  surviving  too, 
Ever  watch  those  sleeping  embers, 

Which  must  rise  and  live  anew  ; 
For  the  widowed,  lonely  spirit, 

Waiting  to  be  clothed  afresh, 
Longs  perfection  to  inherit, 

And  to  triumph  in  the  flesh. 

5  Angels,  let  the  ransomed  stranger 

In  your  tender  care  be  blest ; 
Hoping,  trusting,  safe  from  danger, 
Till  the  trumpet  end  her  rest — 


Till  the  trump  which  shakes  creation, 
Through  the  circling  heavens«6hall  roll, 

Till  the  day  of  consummation, 
Till  the  bridal  of  the  soul. 


6  Can  I  trust  a  fellow-being? 

Can  I  trust  an  angel's  care? 
O  thou  merciful  All-seeing ! 

Beam  around  my  spirit  there. 
Jesus,  blessed  Mediator! 

Thou  the  airy  path  hast  trod  : 
Thou,  the  Judge,  the  Consummator ! 

Shepherd  of  the  fold  of  God ! 

7  Blessed  fold  !  no  foe  can  enter ; 

And  no  friend  departeth  thence  ; 
Jesus  is  their  sun,  their  center, 

And  their  shield,  Omnipotence. 
BlessM  !  for  the  Lamb  shall  feed  them, 

All  their  tears  shall  wipe  away  ; 
To  the  living  fountains  lead  them, 

Till  fruition's  perfect  day. 

8  Lo !  it  comes,  that  day  of  wonder ; 

Louder  chorals  shake  the  skies ; 
Hades'  gates  are  burst  asunder ; 

See  !  the  new-clothed  myriads  rise. 
Thought,  repress  thy  weak  endeavor  ; 

Here  must  reason  prostrate  fall : 
O  th'  ineffable  forever, 

And  th'  eternal  All  in  ALL ! 

Josiah  Conder. 


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MISCELLANEOUS, 


843 


ATHENS.    CM.    D. 


FELICE   GIARDIN1. 


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I  came  to  Jesus,  and  I  drank 

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My  thirst  was  quenched,  my  soul  revived, 

And  now  I  live  in  him. 


I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say, 

"I  am  this  dark  world's  Light ; 
Look  unto  me,  thy  morn  shall  rise 

And  all  thy  day  he  bright ! ' ' 
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Till  all  my  journey's  done. 

Horatius  Bonar. 


427 


844 


SUPPLEMENT. 

THE  NINETY  AND  NINE. 


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2  "Lord,  thou   hast  here  thy  ninety  and 

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Are  they -not  enough  for  thee?" 
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Has  wandered  away  from  me ; 
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I  go  to  the  desert  to  find  my  sheep. ' ' 

3  But  none  of  the  ransomed  ever  knew 

How  deep  were  the  waters  crossed  ; 
Nor  how  dark  was  the  night  that  the  Lord 
passed  through 

Ere  he  found  his  sheep  that  was  lost. 
Out  in  the  desert  he  heard  its  cry — 
Sick  and  helpless,  and  ready  to  die. 


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"Lord,  whence  are  those  blood-drops  all 

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Ere  the  Shepherd  could  bringhim  back." 
' '  Lord,  whence  are  thy  hands  so  rent  and 

torn?" 
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thorn. ' ' 

But  all  thro'  the  mountains,  thunder-riven, 
And  up  from  the  rocky  steep, 

There  rose  a  cry  to  the  gate  of  heaven, 
"Rejoice!  I  have  found  my  sheep  !  " 

And  the  angels  echoed  around  the  throne, 

"  Rej  oice,  for  the  Lord  brings  back  his  own !' ' 

Elizabeth  C.  Clepkane. 


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WHERE  IS  THY  REFUGE? 


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2  The  Master  is  calling  thee,  brother, 

In  tones  of  compassion  and  love, 
To  feel  that  sweet  rapture  of  pai-don, 

And  lay  up  thy  treasure  above  : 
O  kneel  at  the  cross  where  he  suffered, 

To  ransom  thy  soul  from  the  grave  ; 
The  arm  of  his  mercy  will  hold  thee, 

The  arm  that  is  mighty  to  save. 


3  The  summer  is  waning,  my  brother, 

Repent,  ere  the  season  is  past : 
God's  goodness  to  thee  is  extended, 

As  long  as  the  day-beam  shall  last ; 
Then  slight  not  the  warning  repeated 

With  all  the  bright  moments  that  roll. 
Nor  say,  when  the  harvest  is  ended. 

That  no  one  hath  cared  for  thy  soul. 

Fanny/.  Crosby. 

429 


846 


SUPPLEMENT. 

JESUS  CALLS  THEE. 
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"  Come,  O  come  to  me  !  " 
' '  Heavy-laden  one,  I  thy  grief  have  borne, 

Come  and  rest  in  me." 
Words  with  love  o'erflowiug, 
Life  and  bliss  bestowing. 


3  Weary,  sin-sick  soul,  called  so  graciously, 
Canst  thou  dare  refuse  ? 
Mercy  offered  thee,  freely,  tenderly, 

Wilt  thou  still  abuse? 
Come,  for  time  is  flying, 
Haste,  thy  lamp  is  dying. 

Mrs.  S.  A.  Covins. 


430 


847 


MISCELLANEOUS. 

HEAR  HIM  CALLING. 


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431 


848 


SUPPLEMENT. 

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432 


MISCKLLANKOUS. 


2  I  am  lowest  of  those  who  would  love  him  ; 
I  am  weakest  of  those  who  would  pray  : 
But  I  come  to  him  as  lie  1ms  hidden, 
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Yet  the  Saviour  will  let  me  in. 

Uraniii  Locke  Bailey. 


849 


ADMAH.    L.  M.    61. 


LOWKLL  MASON. 


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All  other  ground  is  sinking  sand. 

Edwa  rd  Mote. 


433 


850 


SUPPLEMENT. 

EVEN  ME. 


WM.  B.  BRADBURY. 


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2  Pass  me  not,  O  gracious  Father, 
Sinful  though  my  heart  may  be  ; 
Thou  might' st  leave  me,  but  the  rather 
Let  thy  mercy  fall  on  me, 
Even  nie. 

B  Pass  me  not,  O  tender  Saviour, 
Let  me  love  and  cling  to  thee  ; 
I  am  longing  for  thy  favor : 

Whilst  thou'rt  calling,  O  call  me, 
Even  me. 

4  Pass  me  not,  O  mighty  Spirit, 

Thou  canst  make  the  blind  to  see ; 


Witnesser  of  Jesus'  merit, 

Speak  the  word  of  power  to  me, 
Even  me. 

5  Love  of  God,  so  pure  and  changeless ; 

Blood  of  Christ,  so  rich  and  free  ; 
Grace  of  God,  so  strong  and  boundless  ; " 
Magnify  them  all  in  me, 
Even  me. 

6  Pass  me  not,  thy  lost  one  bringing, 

Bind  my  heart,  O  Lord,  to  thee  ; 
While  the  streams  of  life  are  springing, 
Blessing  others,  O  bless  me, 
Even  me. 

Elizabeth  Codner. 


1 


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I  NEED  THEE  EVEBY  HOUR. 


ROBERT  L0WRT. 


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Stay  thou  near  by  ; 
Temptations  lose  their  power 
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3  I  need  thee  every  hour, 

In  joy  or  pain  ; 
Come  quickly  and  abide, 
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5  I  need  thee  every  hour, 

Most  Holy  One  ; 
O  make  me  thine  indeed, 
Thou  blessed  Son. 

Annie  Sherwood  Hawks. 


852 


PASS  ME  NOT. 


W.  H.  DOANE. 


2  Let  me  at  a  throne  of  mercy 
Find  a  sweet  relief ; 
Kneeling  there  in  deep  contrition. 
Help  my  unbelief. 

Trusting  only  in  thy  merit, 
Would  I  seek  thy  face ; 


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Heal  my  wounded,  broken  spirit, 
Save  me  by  thy  grace. 

4  Thou  the  spring  of  all  my  comfort. 
More  than  life  to  me  ; 
Whom  have  I  on  earth  beside  thee? 
Whom  in  heaven  but  thee? 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


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For  me. 


2  That  gate  ajar  stands  free  for  all 

Who  seek  through  it  salvation  : 
The  rich  and  poor,  the  great  and  small. 
Of  every  tribe  and  nation. 

3  Press  on  ward  then,  though  foes  may  frown, 

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Accept  the  cross,  and  win  the  crown. 
Love's  everlasting  token. 

4  Beyond  the  river's  brink  we'll  lay 
The  cross  that  here  is  given. 
And  bear  the  crown  of  life  away. 
And  love  liim  more  in  heaven. 

Lydia  Baxter- 


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LEBANON.    S.  M.    D. 


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2  The  Shepherd  sought  his  sheep, 

The  Father  sought  his  child  ; 
He  followed  me  o'er  vale  and  hill, 

O'er  deserts,  waste  and  wild  : 
He  found  me  nigh  to  death, 

Famished,  and  faint,  and  lone  ; 
He  bound  me  with  the  bands  of  love, 

He  saved  the  wandering  one. 

3  Jesus  my  Shepherd  is  ; 

'Twas  he  that  loved  my  soul, 
'Twas  he  that  washed  me  in  his  blood, 

'Twas  he  that  made  me  whole  ; 
'Twas  he  that  sought  the  lost, 

That  found  the  wand'ring  sheep  ; 
'Twas  he  that  brought  me  to  the  fold  ; 

!Tis  he  that  still  doth  keep. 

4  No  more  a  wand'ring  sheep, 

I  love  to  be  controlled  ; 
I  love  my  tender  Shepherd's  voice, 
I  love  the  peaceful  fold : 


No  more  a  wayward  child, 

I  seek  no  more  to  roam  ; 
I  love  my  heavenly  Father's  voice ; 

I  love,  I  love  his  home. 

Horatius  Bonar. 

855  s.  m.  d. 

1  ' '  All  things  are  ready, ' '  come, 
Come  to  the  supper  spread  ; 

Come,  rich  and  poor,come,old  and  young, 

Come,  and  be  richly  fed. 
"All  things  are  ready,"  come, 

The  invitation's  given, 
Through  him  who  now  in  glory  sits 

At  God's  right  hand  in  heaven. 

2  "All  things  are  ready,"  come, 
The  door  is  open  wide  ; 

O  feast  upon  the  love  of  God, 
For  Christ,  his  Son,  has  died. 

"All  things  are  ready,"  come, 
To-morrow  may  not  be  ; 

O  sinner,  come,  the  Saviour  waits 
This  hour  to  welcome  thee. 

437  Albert  Midlane. 


856 


SUPPLEMENT. 

BALM  IN  GILEAD. 


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2  Next  door  to  death  he  fouud  me, 

And  snatched  me  from  the  grave, 
To  tell  to  all  around  me 

His  wondrous  power  to  save. 

3  The  worst  of  all  diseases 

Is  light  compared  with  sin ; 
On  every  part  it  seizes, 
But  rages  most  within. 

4  "lis  palsy,  plague,  and  fever, 

And  madness,  all  combined ; 


And  none  but  a  believer 
The  least  relief  can  find. 

5  A  dying,  risen  Jesus. 
Seen  by  the  eye  of  faith. 

At  once  from  danger  frees  us. 
And  saves  the  soul  from  death. 

6  Come  then  to  this  Physician, 
His  help  he'll  freely  give  : 

He  makes  no  hard  condition, 

'Tis  only  look  and  live. 

438  John  Newton- 


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2  Lord  Jesus,  look  down  frorn  thy  throne  in  the  skies, 
And  help  me  to  make  a  complete  sacrifice  ; 

I  give  up  myself,  and  whatever  I  know : 

0  wash  me,  aud  I  shall  be  whiter  than  snow. 

3  Lord  Jesus,  for  this  I  most  humbly  entreat ; 

1  wait,  blessed  Lord,  at  thy  crucified  feet, 

By  faith,  for  my  cleansing,  I  see  thy  blood  flow : 
O  wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  whiter  than  snow. 

4  Lord  Jesus,  thou  seest  I  patiently  wait : 
Come  now.  and  within  me  a  new  heart  create ; 

To  those  who  have  sought  thee,  thou  never  said'st  No : 
O  wash  me,  and  I  shall  be  whiter  than  snow. 

James  Nicholson. 
439 


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2  Though  coming  weak  and  vile, 

Thou  dost  my  strength  assure; 
Thou  dost  my  vileness  fully  cleanse, 
Till  spotless  all,  and  pure. 

3  'Tis  Jesus  calls  me  on 

To  perfect  faith  and  love. 
To  perfect  hope,  and  peace,  and  trust. 
For  earth  and  heaven  above. 

4  'Tis  Jesus  who  confirms. 

The  blessed  work  within. 


By  adding  grace,  to  welcomed  grace, 
Where  reigned  the  power  of  sin. 

5  And  he  the  witness  gives 

To  loyal  hearts  and  free. 
That  every  promise  is  fulfilled, 
If  faith  but  brings  the  plea. 

6  All  hail !  atoning  blood  ! 

All  hail !  redeeming  grace  ! 
All  hail!  the  gift  of  Christ,  our  Lord, 
Our  strength  and  righteousness. 

Lewis  Hartsough. 


440 


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Not  a  ray  of  light  could  I  see, 
And  the  thought  filled   my  heart   with 
sadness, 
There's  no  hope  for  a  sinner  like  me. 

3  And  then,  in  that  dark,  lonely  hour, 

A  voice  whispered  sweetly  to  me, 
Saying,  Christ  the  Redeemer  has  power, 
To  save  a  poor  sinner  like  me. 

4  I  listened,  and  lo !  'twas  the  Saviour 

That  was  speaking  so  kindly  to  me  ; 
I  cried,  I'm  the  chief  of  sinners, 

Thou  canst  save  a  poor  sinner  like  me. 


5  I  then  fully  trusted  in  Jesus, 

And  O  what  a  joy  came  to  me  ; 
My  heart  was  tilled  with  his  praises, 
For  saving  a  sinner  like  me. 


6  No  longer  iu  darkness  I'm  walking, 
For  the  light  is  now  shining  on  me, 
And  now  unto  others  I'm  telling 
How  he  saved  a  poor  sinuer  like  me. 


7  And  when  life's  journey  is  over, 
And  I  the  dear  Saviour  shall  see, 
I'll  praise  him  forever  and  ever, 
For  saving  a  sinner  like  me. 

Charles  J.  Butler. 


441 


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2  Perfect  submission,  perfect  delight, 
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Angels  descending,  bring  from  above, 
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Sometimes,  where  Eden's  bowers  bloom, 
By  waters  still,  o'er  troubled  sea — 
Still  'tis  his  hand  that  leadeth  me  ! 


3  Lord,  I  would  clasp  thy  hand  in  mine, 
Nor  ever  murmur  nor  repine, 


Content,  whatever  lot  I  see, 

Since  'tis  my  God  that  leadeth  me  ! 


4  And  when  my  task  on  earth  is  done, 
When,  by  thy  grace,  thevict'ry's  won, 
E'en  death's  cold  wave  I  will  not  flee, 
Since  God  through  Jordan  leadeth  me  ! 

Joseph  Henry  Gilmore. 

443 


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Master,  with  angnish  of  spirit 

I  bow  in  my  grief  to-day  ; 
The  depths  of  my  sad  heart  are  troubled  ; 

O  waken  and  save,  I  pray  ! 
Torrents  of  sin  and  of  anguish 

Sweep  o'er  my  sinking  soul! 
And  I  perish  !  I  perish,  dear  Master ; 

O  hasten,  and  take  control ! 


445 


Master,  the  terror  is  over, 

The  elements  sweetly  rest ; 
Earth's  sun  in  the  calm  lake  is  mirrored, 

And  heaven's  within  my  breast : 
Linger,  O  blessed  Redeemer, 

Leave  me  alone  no  more  ; 
And  with  joy  I  shall  make  the  blest  harbor, 

And  rest  on  the  blissful  shore. 

Mary  A.  Baker. 


863 


SUPPLEMENT. 

JESUS  IS  MINE. 


E.  M.  McDfTOSH. 


1.  Fade,  fade  each  earthly  joy, 


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2  Tempt  not  my  soul  away, 

Jesus  is  mine ; 
Here  would  I  ever  stay, 

Jesus  is  mine ; 
Perishing  things  of  clay. 
Born  but  for  one  brief  day, 
Pass  from  my  heart  away. 

Jesus  is  mine. 

3  Farewell,  ye  dreams  of  night, 

Jesus  is  mine ; 
Lost  in  this  dawning  bright, 
Jesus  is  mine ; 


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All  that  my  soul  has  tried 
Left  but  a  dismal  void  ; 
Jesus  has  satisfied ; 
Jesus  is  mine. 


Farewell,  mortality, 

Jesus  is  mine  ; 
Welcome,  eternity, 

Jesus  is  mine ; 
Welcome,  O  loved  and  blest, 
Welcome,  sweet  scenes  of  rest, 
Welcome  my  Saviour's  breast ; 

Jesus  is  mine. 

Jane  Catherine  Sonar. 


864 


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2  Long  my  heart  has  sighed  for  thee, 

Long  has  evil  reigned  within  ; 
Jesus  sweetly  speaks  to  me, — 

"  I  will  cleanse  you  from  all  sin." 

3  Here  I  give  my  all  to  thee, 

Friends,  and  time,  and  earthly  store  ; 
Soul  and  body  thine  to  be, — ■ 
Wholly  thine  for  evermore. 


4  In  thy  promises  I  trust, 

Now  I  feel  the  blood  applied, 
I  am  prostrate  in  the  dust, 
I  with  Christ  am  crucified. 

5  Jesus  comes  !  he  fills  my  soul ! 

Perfected  in  him  I  am  ; 
I  am  every  whit  made  whole  : 
Glory,  glory  to  the  Lamb. 

William  McDonald. 


865 


THE  LOKD  WILL  PROVIDE. 

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C.  S.  HARRINGTON. 


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2  At  some  time  or  other 
The  Lord  will  provide; 
It  may  not  be  wiy  time, 
It  may  not  be  thy  time, 
And  yet,  in  his  own  time, 
"The  Lord  will  provide." 

3  Despond  then  no  longer : 
The  Lord  will  provide ; 
And  this  be  the  token — 


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No  word  he  hath  spoken 
"Was  ever  yet  broken, — 
"The  Lord  will  provide." 

4  March  on,  then,  right  boldly  ; 
The  sea  shall  divide  ; 
The  pathway  made  glorious, 
"With  shoutings  victorious, 
We'll  join  in  the  chorus, 
' '  The  Lord  will  provide. ' ' 

Mrs.  M.A.  W.  Cooke. 


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SUPPLEMENT. 

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2  Near  the  cross,  a  trembling  soul, 

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There  the  bright  and  morning  star 
Shed  its  beams  around  me. 

3  Near  the  cross !  O  Lamb  of  God, 

Bring  its  scenes  before  me  ; 


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4  Near  the  cross  I'll  watch  and  wait, 
Hoping,  trusting  ever, 
Till  I  reach  the  golden  strand. 
Just  beyond  the  river. 

Fanny  f.  Crosby. 


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SUPPLEMENT. 

FOOT-STEPS  OF  JESUS. 


A.  B.EVERETT. 


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2  Though   they   lead    o'er  the   cold,  dark 

Seeking  his  sheep ;  [mountains, 

Or  along  hy  Siloam's  fountains, 
Helping  the  weak. 

3  If  they  lead  through  the  temple  holy, 

Preaching  the  word ; 
Or  in  homes  of  the  poor  and  lowly, 
Serving  the  Lord. 

(A  Though,  dear  Lord,  in  thy  pathway  keep- 
We  follow  thee;  [ing. 

Through  the  gloom  of  that  place  of  weeping, 
Gethsemane ! 


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5  If  thy  way  and  its  sorrows  bearing, 
We  go  again, 

Up  the  slope  of  the  hill-side,  bearing 
Our  cross  of  pain. 

6  By  and  by,  through  the  shining  portals, 
Turning  our  feet, 

We  shall  walk  with  the  glad  immortals, 
Heaven's  golden  streets. 

7  Then  at  last,  when  on  high  he  sees  us, 
Our  journey  done, 

We  will  rest  where  the  steps  of  Jesus 
End  at  his  throne. 

Mary  B.  C.  S/ade. 

450 


8(59 


MISCELLANEOUS. 

REVIVE  US  AGAIN. 


JOHN  J.  HUSBAND. 


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2  We  praise  thee,  O  God  !  for  thy  Spirit  of  light, 

Who  has  shown  us  our  Saviour,  and  scattered  our  night. 

3  All  glory  and  praise  to  the  Lamb  that  wTas  slain, 

Who  has  borne  all  our  sins,  and  hath  cleansed  every  stain. 

4  All  glory  and  praise  to  the  God  of  all  grace, 

Who  has  bought  us;  and  sought  us,  and  guided  our  ways. 

5  Revive  us  again  ;  fill  each  heart  with  thy  love ; 
May  each  soul  be  rekindled  with  fire  from  above. 

William  Paton  Mackay. 
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Christ  had  risen  from  the  dead, 
Now  he  bids  her  heart  rejoice  ; 


451 


What  a  change  his  word  can  make, 
Turning  darkness  into  day  ! 

Ye  who  weep  for  Jesus'  sake, 
He  will  wipe  your  tears  away. 

John  Newton. 


871 


SUPPLEMENT. 

WONDEOUS  LOVE. 


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Christ  laid  aside  his  crown, 

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3  Ye  winged  seraphs,  fly, 

Bear  the  news : 
Like  comets  through  the  sky, 
Fill  vast  eternity 

With  the  news. 

4  Ye  friends  of  Zion's  King, 

Join  the  praise  : 
With  hearts  and  voices  sing, 


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And  strike  each  tuneful  string, 
In  his  praise. 

5  To  God,  and  to  the  Lamb, 

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MISCELLANEOUS. 

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2  Not  for  ease  or  worldly  pleasure, 
Nor  for  lame  my  prayer  shall  be ; 
Gladly  will  I  toil  and  sutler, 
Only  let  me  walk  with  thee. 

Refrain. 
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Gladly  will  I  toil  and  suffer, 

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3  Lead  me  through  the  vale  of  shadowa> 
Bear  me  o'er  life's  fitful  sea  ; 
Then  the  gate  of  life  eternal. 
May  I  enter,  Lord,  with  thee. 

Refrain. 
Close  to  thee,  close  to  thee, 

Close  to  thee,  close  to  thee, 
Then  the  gate  of  life  eternal, 
May  I  enter,  Lord,  with  thee, 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


873 


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SUPPLEME>'T. 

DRAW  ME  NEAEER. 


W.  H.  DOANE. 


1.  I    am  thine,  0    Lord ;  I  have  heard  thy  voice,   And    it    told  thy  love    to  me; 


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2  Consecrate  me  now  to  thy  service,  Lord, 

By  the  power  of  grace  divine  : 
Let  my  soul  look  up  with  a  steadfast  hope, 
And  my  will  be  lost  in  thine. 

3  0  the  pure  delight  of  a  single  hour 

That  before  thy  throne  I  spend, 
When  I  kneel  in  prayer,  and  with  thee,  my  God, 
I  commune  as  friend  with  friend. 

•1  There  are  depths  of  love  that  I  can  not  know 
Till  I  cross  the  narrow  sea ; 
There  are  heights  of  joy  that  I  may  not  reach 
Till  I  rest  in  peace  with  thee. 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 

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2  Have  we  trials  and  temptations? 

Is  there  trouble  anywhere? 
We  should  never  be  discouraged, 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Can  we  find  a  friend  so  faithful. 

Who  will  all  our  sorrows  share? 
Jesus  knows  our  every  weakness, 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 


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3  Are  we  weak  and  heavy  laden. 

Cumbered  with  a  load  of  care? 
Precious  Saviour,  still  our  refuge, — 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Do  thy  friends  despise,  forsake  thee? 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer ; 
In  his  arms  he'll  take  and  shield  thee 

Thou  wilt  find  a  solace  there. 

Joseph  Scriven 


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SUPPLEMENT. 

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2  I  love  to  tell  the  story ! 
More  wonderful  it  seems 
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Of  all  our  golden  dreams. 


I  love  to  tell  the  story  ! 

It  did  so  much  for  me ! 
And  that  is  just  the  reason, 

I  tell  it  now  to  thee. 


456 


MISCELLANEOUS. 


3  I  love  to  tell  the  story  ! 

'Tis  pleasant  to  repeal 
What  seems,  each  time  I  tell  it, 

More  wonderfully  sweet. 
I  love  to  tell  the  story  ; 

For  some  have  never  heard 
The  message  of  salvation 

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I  love  to  tell  the  story ! 

For  those  who  know  it  hest 
Seem  hungering  and  thirsting 

To  hear  it,  like  the  rest. 
And  when,  in  scenes  of  glory, 

I  sing  the  new.  new  soul;, 

'Twill  be— the  old,  old  story 

That  I  have  loved  so  long. 

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THE  PRECIOUS  NAME. 


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2  Take  the  name  of  Jesus  ever, 

As  a  shield  from  every  snare  ; 
If  temptations  round  you  gather, 
Breathe  that  holy  name  in  prayer. 

3  O  the  precious  name  of  Jesus ! 

How  it  thrills  our  souls  with  joy, 


When  his  loving  arms  receive  us, 
And  his  songs  our  tongues  employ ! 

4  At  the  name  of  Jesus  howing, 
Falling  prostrate  at  his  feet, 
King  of  kings  in  heaven  we'll  crown  him, 
When  our  journey  is  complete. 

Lydia.  Baxter. 

457 


SUPPLEMENT. 
877     (First  Tune.)  MERCY'S  FREE. 


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Peace  to  me,  peace  to  me  ; 
Now  all  my  chains  of  sin  are  hroken, 

I  am  free,  I  am  free  : 
Soon  as  I  in  his  name  believed, 
His  pard'ning  grace  my  soul  received, 
And  was  from  sin  and  death  retrieved  : 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free. 

3  This  precious  truth,  ye  sinners  hear  it, 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free  ; 

Ye  ministers  of  God  declare  it, 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free  : 


Visit  the  heathen's  dark  abode, 
Proclaim  to  all  the  love  of  God, 
And  spread  the  glorious  news  abroad, 
Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free. 

4  Long  as  I  live  I'll  still  be  crying, 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free, 
And  this  shall  be  my  theme  when  dying, 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free. 
And  when  the  vale  of  death  I've  passed, 
When  lodged  above  the  stormy  blast, 
I'll  sing,  while  endless  ages  last, 

Mercy's  free,  mercy's  free. 

Richard  Jukes. 


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Lead  me  gently,  gently  as  I  go  ; 
Trusting  thee,  I  cannot  stray, 
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Till  this  fleeting,  fleeting  life  is  o'er ; 
Till  my  soul  is  lost  in  love, 
In  a  brighter,  brighter  world  above. 

Fanny  /■  Crosby 


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SUPPLEMENT. 

SWEET  HOME.    lis. 


HENRY  ROWLEY  BISHOP. 


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And  building  my  hopes  in  a  region  like  this ; 
I  look  for  a  city  which  hands  have  not  piled  ; 
I  pant  for  a  country  by  sin  uudefiled. 

3  The  thorn  and  the  thistle  around  me  may  grow, 
I  would  not  recline  upon  roses  below ; 

I  ask  not  my  portion,  I  seek  not  my  rest, 
Till  I  find  them  forever  on  Jesus's  breast. 

4  Afflictions  may  try  me — they  cannot  destroy  ; 
One  vision  of  home  turns  them  all  into  joy  ; 
And  the  bitterest  tears  that  flow  from  mine  eyes 
But  sweeten  my  hope  of  that  home  in  the  skies. 

5  Let  trouble  and  danger  my  progress  oppose, 

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One  moment  in  glory  will  make  up  for  all. 

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Our  distant  home  discerning ; 
Our  absent  Lord  has  left  us  word, 
Let  every  lamp  be  burning. 

3  Should  coming  days  be  cold  and  dark, 

We  need  not  cease  our  singing  ; 

That  perfect  rest  naught  can  molest, 

Where  golden  harps  are  ringing. 

4  Let  sorrow's  rudest  tempest  blow, 

Each  cord  on  earth  to  sever, 
Our  King  says,  "Come,"  and  there's  our  home, 
Forever,  O  forever ! 

David  Nelson. 

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And,  if  I  hold  out  faithful, 

A  crown  of  life  he'll  give  ; 
And  all  his  valiant  soldiers 

Shall  ever  with  him  live. 

3  Through  grace  I  am  determined 

To  conquer,  though  I  die ; 
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Farewell  to  sin  and  sorrow, 

I  bid  you  all  adieu  : 
Then,  O  my  friends,  prove  faithful, 

And  on  your  way  pursue. 

Whene'er  you  meet  with  troubles 

And  trials  on  your  way, 
O  cast  your  care  on  Jesus, 

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Gird  on  the  heavenly  armor 

Of  faith  and  hope  and  love ; 
And  when  the  combat's  ended, 

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882 


MISCELLANEOUS. 

WHAT  MUST  IT  BE  TO  BE  THERE? 


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2  We  speak  of  its  pathways  of  gold, 

Its  walls  decked  with  jewels  so  rare, 
Its  wonders  and  pleasures  untold, 
But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there? 

3  We  speak  of  its  peace  and  its  love, 

The  robes  which  the  glorified  wear, 
The  songs  of  the  blessed  above, 
Bu*  what  must  it  be  to  be  there? 


4  We  speak  of  its  freedom  from  sin, 
From  sorrow,  temptation  and  care, 

From  trials  without  and  within, 
But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there  ? 

5  Do  thou,  Lord,  midst  pleasure  or  woe, 
For  heaven  our  spirits  prepare, 

Then  shortly  we  also  shall  know, 
And  feel  what  ii  is  to  be  there  ! 

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883 


SUPPLEMENT. 

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Will  you  go? 
In  rapturous  strains  to  praise  his  name, 

Will  yon  go? 
The  crown  of  life  we  there  shall  wear, 
The  conq'ror's  palms  our  haudsshall  bear, 
And  all  the  joys  of  heaven  we'll  share, 

Will  vou  go? 


3  We're  going  to  join  the  heavenly  choir, 

Will  you  go? 
To  raise  our  voice  and  tune  the  lyre, 

Will  you  go? 
There  saints  and  angels  gladly  sing 
Hosanna  to  their  God  and  King, 
And  make  the  heavenly  arches  ring. 

Will  you  go? 


i  Ye  weary,  heavy-laden,  come, 
Will  you  go? 
In  the  blest  house  there  still  is  room, 
Will  you  go? 


The  Lord  is  waiting  to  receive. 
If  thou  wilt  on  him  now  believe, 
Thy  troubled  conscience   he'll  relieve, 
Come,  believe. 


The  way  to  heaven  is  straight  and  plain, 

Will  you  go? 
Repent,  believe,  be  born  again, 

Will  you  go? 
The  Saviour  cries  aloud  to  thee. 
"Take  up  thy  cross  and  follow  me, 
And  thou  shalt  my  salvation  see, 

Come  to  me." 


0  could  I  hear  some  sinner  say, 

' '  I  will  go, 
I'll  start  this  moment  on  my  way, 

Let  me  go ! 
My  old  companions,  fare  you  well, 

1  will  not  go  with  you  to  hell, 
With  Jesus  Christ  I  mean  to  dwell, 

Let  me  go !  fare  you  well ! " 

Richard  Jukes. 


464 


884 


MISCELLANEOUS. 

MY  AIN  COUNTRIE. 


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To  his  ain  royal  palace  his  banished  hame  will  bring  ; 

Wi'  een,  an'  wi'  hearts  running  owre  we  shall  see 

The  King  in  his  beauty,  in  our  ain  countrie. 

My  sins  hae  been  mony,  and  my  sorrows  hae  been  sair, 

But  there  they'll  never  vex  me,  nor  be  remembered  mair ; 

For  his  bluid  hath  made  me  white,  and  his  hand  shall  dry  mine  e'e, 

WTheu  he  brings  me  hame  at  last  to  my  ain  countrie. 

3  Like  a  bairn  to  its  mither,  a  wee  birdie  to  its  nest, 

I  wad  fain  be  gauging  noo  unto  my  Saviour's  breast, 

For  he  gathers  in  his  bosom  witless,  worthless  lambs  like  me, 

An'  he  carries  them  himsel',  to  his  ain  countrie. 

He's  faithfu'  that  hath  promised,  he'll  surely  come  again, 

He'll  keep  his  tryst  wi'  me,  at  what  hour  I  dinna  ken  ; 

But  he  bids  me  still  to  wait,  an'  ready  aye  to  be, 

To  gang  at  ony  moment  to  my  ain  countrie. 

4  So  I'm  watching  aye,  and  singing  o'my  hame  as  I  wait, 
For  the  soun'ing  o'  his  footfa'  this  side  the  gowden  gate, 
God  gie  his  grace  to  ilk  ane  wha  listens  noo  to  me. 
That  we  may  a'  gang  in  gladness  to  our  ain  countrie. 

I  am  far  frae  my  hame,  an'  I'm  weary  aftenwhiles, 

For  the  lang'd  for  hame-bringing.  an'  my  Father's  welcome  smiles; 

I'll  ne'er  be  fu'  content,  until  my  een  do  see 

The  gowden  gates  of  heaven,  an'  my  ain  countrie. 

Mary  Lee  Demartst, 

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SUPPLEMENT. 

HEIGHT  CANAAN. 


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2  If  you  get  there  before  I  do. 

I  am  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan, 

Then  praise  the  Lord,  I'm  coming  too, 

I  am  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan. 

3  Part  of  my  friends  the  prize  hare  won. 

I  am  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan. 
And  I'm  resolved  to  follow  on, 

I  am  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan. 


4  Then  come  with  me.  beloved  friend. 

I  am  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan, 
The  joys  of  heaven  shall  never  end. 
I  am  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan. 

5  Our  songs  of  praise  shall  fill  the  skies, 

I  am  bound  for  the  land  of  Canaan, 
While  higher  still  our  joys  shall  rise, 
I  am  bound  for  the  laud  of  Canaan, 

John  Ncwland  Maffit. 


466 


886 


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Have  the  last  sheaf  gathered  home  ; 
For  the  summer-time  is  faded, 

And  the  autumn  winds  have  come. 
Quickly,  reapers,  gather  quickly 

These  last  ripe  hours  of  my  heart, 
For  the  bloom  of  life  is  withered, 

And  I  hasten  to  depart. 


467 


Only  waiting,  till  the  shadows 

Are  a  little  longer  grown  ; 
Only  waiting,  till  the  glimmer 

Of  the  day's  last  beam  is  flown. 
Then,  from  out  the  gathered  darkness 

Holy,  deathless  stars  shall  rise, 
By  whose  light  my  soul  shall  gladly 

Tread  its  pathway  to  the  skies. 

Frances  Laughton  Mace. 


887 


SUPPLEMENT. 

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2  When  shall  love  freely  flow 

Pure  as  life's  river? 
When  shall  sweet  friendship  glow 

Changeless  forever? 
Where  joys  celestial  thrill, 
Where  bliss  each  heart  shall  fill, 
And  fears  of  parting  chill 

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Meet  ne'er  to  sever  ; 
Soon  shall  peace  wreathe  her  chain 

Round  us  forever ; 
Our  hearts  will  then  repose 
Secure  from  worldly  woes ; 
Our  songs  of  praise  shall  close 

Never — no,  never  ! 

Alaric  Alexander  Watts,  & 
Samuel  Francis  Smith. 


888 


MISCELLANEOUS. 

VICTORY. 


ABRAHAM  DOW  MERRILL. 

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2  Friends,  fondly  cherished,  have  passed  on  before, 
Waiting,  they  watch  us  approaching  the  shore ; 
Singing  to  cheer  us  through  death's  chilling  gloom, 
"Joyfully,  joyfully  haste  to  your  home." 
Sounds  of  sweet  melody  fall  on  the  ear, 

Harps  of  the  blessed,  your  voices  we  hear ; 
Eings  with  the  harmony  heaven's  high  dome, — 
"Joyfully,  joyfully  haste  to  your  home." 

3  Death  with  his  weapon  may  soon  lay  us  low, 
Safe  in  our  Saviour,  we  fear  not  the  blow ; 
Jesus  hath  broken  the  bars  of  the  tomb, 
Joyfully,  joyfully  will  we  go  home : 

Bright  will  the  morn  of  eternity  dawn, 
Death  shall  be  conquered,  his  scepter  be  gone ; 
Over  the  plains  of  blest  Canaan  we'll  roam, 
Joyfully,  joyfully,  with  Christ  at  home. 

William  Hunt»r. 
469 


SUPPLEMENT. 

BEYOND  THE  SMILING  AND  THE  WEEPING. 


GEO.  C.  STEBBIN8. 


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2  Beyond  the  blooming  and  the  fading, 

I  shall  be  soon  ; 
Beyond  the  shining  and  the  shading, 
Beyond  the  hoping  and  the  dreading, 

I  shall  be  soon. 


3  Beyond  the  parting  and  the  meeting, 
I  shall  be  soon  ; 


470 


Beyond  the  farewell  and  the  greeting, 
Beyond  the  pulse's  fever  beating, 
I  shall  be  soon. 

4  Beyond  the  frost-chain  and  the  fever 

I  shall  be  soon  ; 
Beyond  the  rock-waste  and  the  river. 
Beyond  the  ever  and  the  never, 

I  shall  be  soon. 

Hoi  atius  Bonar* 


MISCELLANEOUS. 


890 


GATHERING  HOME. 
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R.  M.  McINTOSH. 


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By  per.  R.  M.  Mcintosh. 

2  Up  to  the  city  where  falleth  no  night, — 
Gathering  home  !  gathering  home! 
Up  where  the  Saviour's  own  face  is  the 
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The  dear  ones  are  gathering  hon  e 


3  Up  to  the  beautiful  mansions  above, — 
Gathering  home  !  gathering  home! 
Safe  in  the  arms  of  his  infinite  love, 
The  dear  ones  are  gathering  home. 

Mariana  B.  Slade. 


471 


SUPPLEMENT. 

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3  Night  and  day  it  sings  the  same  song, 

Sings  it  when  I  sit  alone  ; 
Sings  it  so  the  heart  may  hear  it, 
"It  is  better  further  on." 


4  On  the  grave  it  sits  and  sings  it, 

Sings  it  when  the  heart  would  groan  : 
Sings  it  when  the  shadows  darken, 
"It  is  better  further  on." 

5  Further  on  !  O  how  much  further? 

Count  the  mile-stones  one  by  one  ; 
No  !  no  counting,  only  trusting, 
"It  is  better  further  on." 

James  Nicholson, 


AROUND  THE  THH0NE  OF  GOD. 


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That  heaven  so  bright  and  fair, 
Where  all  is  peace,  and  joy,  and  love? 
How  came  those  children  there, 
Singing,  Glory,  etc. 


3  Because  the  Saviour  shed  his  blood 
To  wash  away  their  sin  : 


473 


Bathed  in  that  pure  and  precious  flood, 
Behold  them  white  and  clean, 
Singing,  Glory,  etc. 

4  On  earth  they  sought  the  Saviour's  grace, 
On  earth  they  loved  his  name ; 
So  now  they  see  his  blessed  face, 
And  stand  before  the  Lamb, 
Singing,  Glory,  etc. 

Anne  Shepherd  Houlditch. 


893 


SUPPLEMENT. 

VIENNA. 


From  TTILLIAM  HENRY  HAVERGAL. 


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Be  the  living  God  my  friend, 
Then  my  bliss  shall  never  end. 

Mary  Masters. 


894 


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2  I  know  I'm  neariug  the  holy  ranks 

Of  friends  and  kindred  dear, 
For  I  brush  the  dews  on  Jordan's  banks, 
The  crossing  must  be  near. 

3  I've  almost  gained  my  heavenly  home, 

My  spirit  loudly  sings ; 


The  holy  ones,  behold,  they  come  ! 
I  hear  the  noise  of  wings. 

4  O  bear  my  longing  heart  to  him 
Who  bled  and  died  for  me  ; 
Whose  blood  now  cleanses  from  all  sin, 
And  gives  me  victory. 

Jefferson  Hascall. 


8<)5 


I'M  GOING  HOME. 


Arr.  by  WILLIAM  MILLER. 


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2  My  Father's  house  is  built  on  high  : 
Far,  far  above  the  starry  sky  ; 
When  from  this  earthly  prison  free, 
That  heavenly  mansion  mine  shall  be. 

3  Let  others  seek  a  heme  below. 

Which  flames  devour,  or  waves  o'erflow, 


475 


Be  mine  a  happier  lot,  to  own 

A  heavenly  mansion  near  the  throne. 

4  Then  fail  this  earth,  let  stars  decline. 
And  sun  and  moon  refuse  to  shine, 
All  uature  sink  and  cease  to  be, 
That  heavenly  mansion  stands  for  me. 

William  Hunter. 


896 

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SUPPLEMENT. 

SWEET  BY  AND  BY. 


JOSEPH  P.  WEBSTER. 


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2  We  shall  sing  on  that  beautiful  shore 
The  melodious  songs  of  the  blest, 
And  our  spirits  shall  sorrow  no  more, 
Not  a  sigh  for  the  blessing  of  rest. 


3  To  our  bountiful  Father  above. 

We  will  offer  our  tribute  of  praise, 
For  the  glorious  gift-  of  his  love, 

And  the  blessings  that  hallow  our  days. 

S,  Fillmore  Bennett. 

476 


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MISCELLANEOUS. 

HOME  OF  THE  SOUL. 
1   ..■>   ' 


PHILIP  PHILLIPS. 


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storms  ey  -  er  beat   on  the  glit-ter-ing  strand,  While  the  years  of  e-ter-  ni-ty    roll. 


Bj  per.  of  Philip  Phillips. 


2  O  that  home  of  the  soul,  in  my  visions  aud  dreams 

Its  bright,  jasper  walls  I  can  see  ; 
Till  I  fancy  but  thinly  the  yail  intervenes 
Between  the  fair  city  and  me. 

3  That  unchangeable  home  is  for  you  and  for  me, 

Where  Jesus  of  Nazareth  stands  ; 
The  King  of  all  kingdoms  forever  is  he. 
And  he  holdeth  our  crowns  in  his  hands. 

4  O  how  sweet  it  will  be  in  that  beautiful  laud, 

So  free  from  all  sorrow  and  pain. 
With  sougs  on  our  lips  and  with  harps  in  our  hands 
To  meet  one  another  again  ! 

Ellen  M.  Huntington  Gate*. 

477 


898 


SUPPLEMENT. 

I'M  A  PILGRIM. 


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2  Of  that  city,  to  which  I  journey  ; 

My  Redeemer,  my  Redeemer  is  the  light; 
There  is  no  sorrow,  nor  any  sighing, 
Nor  any  tears  there,  nor  any  dying. 


899 


3  There  the  sunbeams  are  ever  shining, 
O,  my  longing  heart,  my  longing  heart  is 

there; 
Here  in  this  country,  so  dark  and  dreary, 
I  long  have  wandered  forlorn  and  weary. 

Mary  S.  B.  Dana. 

SAY,  BROTHERS. 

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1.  Say,  brothers,  will  you    meet    us, 
Ref. —  Glory,  glo  -  ry,   hal-Ie  -    lu    -   jah, 


Say,   brothers,  will  you   meet      us, 
Glory,  glo  -  ry,    hal  -  le  -    lu    -    jah, 

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2  By  the  grace  of  God  we'll  meet  you, 

By  the  grace  of  God  we'll  meet  you, 

By  the  grace  of  God  we'll  meet  you, 

Where  parting  is  no  more. 


478 


3  Jesus  lives  and  reigns  forever, 
Jesus  lives  and  reigns  forever, 
Jesus  lives  and  reigns  forever, 
On  Canaan;s  happy  shore. 

Author  Unknown. 


900 


MISCELLANEOUS. 

DELIVERANCE  WILL  COME. 


JOHN  B.  MATTHIAS. 


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Yet  he    shout  -  ed        as        he    jour-neyed,  "De  -   liv   -    er  -  ance  will  come 

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2  The  summer  suu  was  shining, 

The  sweat  was  on  his  brow, 
His  garments  worn  and  dusty, 

His  step  seemed  very  slow  : 
But  he  k.ept  pressing  t>nward 

For  he  was  wending  home  ; 
Still  shouting  as  he  journeyed, 

"Deliverance  will  come." 

3  The  songsters  in  the  arbor 

That  stood  beside  the  way 
Attracted  his  attention, 

Inviting  his  delay : 
His  watch- word  being  "  Onward  !' 

He  stopped  his  ears  and  ran, 
Still  shouting  as  he  journeyed, 

"Deliverance  will  come." 

4  I  saw  him  in  the  evening, 

The  sun  was  bending  low, 
He'd  overtopped  the  mountain, 
And  reached  the  vale  below  : 


479 


He  saw  the  golden  city, 

His  everlasting  home, 
And  shouted  loud,  "Hosanua, 

Deliverance  will  come  ! " 

5  "While  gazing  on  that  city, 

Just  o'er  that  narrow  flood, 
A  baud  of  holy  angels 

Came  from  the  throne  of  God  : 
They  bore  him  on  their  pinions 

Safe  o'er  the  dashing  foam  ; 
And  joined  him  in  his  triumph, — 

Deliverance  has  come ! 

6  I  heard  the  song  of  triumph 

They  sang  upon  that  shore, 
Saying,  "Jesus  has  redeemed  us 

To  suffer  nevermore." 
Then,  casting  his  eyes  backward 

On  the  race  which  he  had  run, 
He  shouted  loud,  ' '  Hosanna, 

Deliverance  has  come  ! ' ' 

John  B.  Matthias. 


901 


SUPPLEMENT. 

NOT  HALF  HAS  EVER  BEEN  TOLD.      0.  r.  presbret. 


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MISCELLANEOUS. 


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Not  half  has  ev  -  er  been   told;  Not  half  has    ev-er  been    told; 

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V       V       /      ?       7 

2  I  have  read  of  bright  mansions  in  heaven, 

Which  the  Saviour  has  gone  to  prepare; 
And   the  saints  who  on  earth  have  been 
faithful, 

Rest  forever  with  Christ  over  there  ; 
There  no  sin  ever  enters,  nor  sorrow, 

The  inhabitants  never  grow  old  ; 
But  not  half  of  the  wonderful  story 

To  mortals  has  ever  been  told. 

3  I  have  read  of  white  robes  for  the  righteous, 

Of  bright  crowns  which  the  glorified 
wear,  [enter, 

When  our  Father  shall  bid  them  "Come, 
And  my  glory  eternally  share;" 
81    R    N         H  T  .  481 


»-L  i        I — -JJ 


How  the  righteous  are  evermore  blessed 
As  they  walk  through  the  streets  of 
pure  gold ; 

But  not  half  of  the  wonderful  story 
To  mortals  has  ever  been  told. 

I  have  read  of  a  Christ  so  forgiving, 

That  vile  sinners  may  ask  and  receiv* 
Peace  and  pardon  for  every  transgression, 

If  when  asking  they  only  believe. 
I  have  read  how  he'll  guide  and  protect  ust 

If  for' safety  we  enter  his  fold  ; 
But  not  half  of  his  goodness  and  mercy 

To  mortals  has  ever  been  told. 

John  Burch  Atchinson, 


902 


SUPPLEMENT. 

HOME  IN  GLORY. 


ttm.  Mcdonald. 


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1.  In      the  Chris-tian's  home  in     glo  -  ry.      There  re -mains  a       land    of     rest; 


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He  is  fitting  up  my  mansion, 
Which  eternally  shall  stand, 

For  my  stay  shall  not  be  transient, 
In  that  holy,  happy  land. 

Pain  and  sickness  ne'er  shall  enter, 
Grief  nor  woe  my  lot  shall  share, 


But,  in  that  celestial  center, 
I  a  crown  of  life  shall  wear. 

4  Sing,  O  sing,  ye  heirs  of  glory, 
Shout  your  triumphs  as  you  go  ; 
Zion's  gates  will  open  for  you, 
You  shall  find  an  entrance  through. 

482  Samuel  You7ig  Harmer. 


903 


MISCELLANEOUS. 

WE  SHALL  SLEEP,  BUT  NOT  FOREVER. 


Me 


Jk 


bj  R.  GKO.  SHIPLEY. 


1.  We  sliall  sleep,  but  not  for  -  ev  -  er,        There  will    be      a      glo-rious  dawn  ! 

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Bef. — We  shall  sleep,  but     not    for-  ev  -  er, 


From  the    des  -  ert    and  the  plain, 
There  will    be      a    glo-rious  dawn  ! 


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val  -  ley    and    the  mount-ain,  Count-less  throngs  shall  rise  a-gain. 
shall  meet   to     part,   no,   ne  -  ver,  On    the  res  -  ur  -  rec  -  tion  morn  ! 


When  we  see  a  precious  blossom, 

That  we  tended  with  such  care, 
Rudely  taken  from  our  bosom  ; 

How  our  aching  hearts  despair ! 
Round  its  little  grave  we  linger, 

Till  the  setting  sun  is  low, 
Feeling  all  our  hopes  have  perished 

With  the  flower  we  cherished  so. 


483 


3  We  shall  sleep,  but  not  forever, 

In  the  lone  and  silent  grave : 
Blessed  be  the  Lord  that  taketh, 

Blessed  be  the  Lord  that  gave. 
In  the  bright  eternal  city 

Death  can  never,  never  come  ! 
In  his  own  good  time  he'll  call  us, 

From  our  rest,  to  home,  sweet  home. 

Ma  ry  A .  Kidder. 


904 


SUPPLEMENT. 

THE  CROWNING  DAY. 


JAMES  McGRANAHAN. 


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2  The  heavens  shall  glow  with  splendor, 

But  brighter  far  than  they 
The  saints  shall  shine  in  glory, 

As  Christ  shall  them  array  : 
The  beauty  of  the  Saviour, 

Shall  dazzle  every  eye, 

In  the  crowning  day  that's  coming  by 
and  by. 

3  Our  pain  shall  then  be  over, 

We'll  sin  and  sigh  no  more ; 
Behind  us  all  of  sorrow, 
And  naught  but  joy  before, 


485 


A  joy  in  our  Redeemer, 
As  we  to  him  are  nigh, 
In  the  crowning  day  that's  coming  by 
and  by. 

Let  all  that  look  for,  hasten 

The  coming  joyful  day, 
By  earnest  consecration, 

To  walk  the  narrow  way, 
By  gath'ring  in  the  lost  ones, 

For  whom  our  Lord  did  die  ; 

For  the  crowning  day  is  coming  by 
and  by. 

El.  Nathan. 


SUPPLEMENT. 

THE  HOME  OVER  THERE. 


TOLLIUS  C.  O'KAN'E. 


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2  O  think  of  the  friends  over  there, 

"Who  before  us  the  journey  have  trod, 
Of  the  songs  that  they  breathe  on  the  air, 
In  their  home  in  the  palace  of  God. 

Over  there,  over  there, 
O  think  of  the  friends  over  there. 

3  My  Saviour  is  now  over  there, 

There  my  kindred  and  friends  are  at  rest ; 
Then  away  from  my  sorrow  and  care, 

486 


Let  me  fly  to  the  land  of  the  blest. 

Over  there,  over  there, 
My  Saviour  is  now  over  there. 
I'll  soon  be  at  home  over  there, 

For  the  end  of  my  journey  I  see ;. 
Many  dear  to  my  heart,  over  there, 
Are  watching  and  waiting  for  me. 

Over  there,  over  there, 
I'll  soon  be  at  home  over  there. 

D.  W.  C.  Huntington.. 


90(> 


MISCELLANEOUS. 

BY  AND  BY. 


r.  m.  Mcintosh. 


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But  in    the   fut  -  ure  wait-ing,  I        Shall  Je-sus      see,    yes,  by  and     by. 


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By  per.  R.  M.  Mcintosh. 

2  Impatient  soul,  and  murm'ring  heart. 
Thy  murm'ring  cease  and  bear  thy  part 
Of  pain  and  labor  on  life's  road, 
For  soon  'twill  lead  thee  to  thy  God. 

Refeain. 
By  and  by,  yes,  by  and  by, 
By  and  by,  yes,  by  and  by  ; 
There's  pain  and  labor  on  life's  road, 
But  soon  'twill  lead  thee  to  thy  God. 

S  Yes,  ' '  by  and  by ' '  will  soon  be  now. 
And  God  shall  wipe  each  tear-stained  brow; 
The  Lamb  shall  feed  them  from  the  throne, 
To  living  fountains  lead  his  own. 

487 


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Refeain. 
By  and  by,  yes,  by  and  by, 
By  and  by,  yes,  by  and  by  ;  [throne  : 

The   Lamb   shall   feed    them   from    the ' 
To  living  fountains  lead  his  own. 

O  verdant  fields !  O  shining  shore  ! 
The  Lamb  of  God  spreads  wide  the  door; 
Ah,  golden  city,  surely  I 
Shall  see  thy  glories  by  and  by. 

Refeatn. 
By  and  by,  yes.  by  and  by, 
By  and  by,  yes,  by  and  by ; 
Ah,  golden  city !  surely  I 
Shall  see  thy  glories  "by  and  by." 

Author  Unknown. 


907 


SUPPLEMENT. 

THE  CHARIOT,    11  &  12* 


J.  WILLIAMS. 


1.  The  char-iot!  the  char- iot!  its  wheels  roll  in      fire,      As  the   Lord  com-eth 


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2  The  glory  !  the  glory  !  around  him  are  poured 
Mighty  hosts  of  the  angels  that  wait  on  the  Lord ; 
And  the  glorified  saints,  and  the  martyrs  are  there, 
And  there  all  who  the  palm-wreaths  of  victory  wear! 

3  The  trumpet !  the  trumpet !  the  dead  have  all  heard  : 
Lo,  the  depths  of  the  stone-covered  charnel  are  stirred ! 
From  the  sea.  from  the  earth,  from  the  south,  from  the  north, 
All  the  vast  generations  of  man  are  come  forth  ! 

4  The  judgment !  the  judgment !  the  thrones  are  all  set, 
Where  the  Lamb  and  the  white-vested  elders  are  met! 
There  all  flesh  is  at  once  in  the  sight  of  the  Lord, 
And  the  doom  of  eternity  hangs  on  his  word. 

5  O  mercy  !  O  mercy  !  look  down  from  above, 
Great  Creator,  on  us,  thy  sad  children,  with  love ! 
When  beneath  to  their  darkness  the  wicked  are  driven, 
May  our  j  ustified  souls  find  a  welcome  in  heaven  ! 

Henry  Hart  Milmcm. 

488 


908 


MISCELLANEOUS. 

IY  NAME  WRITTEN  TH 


FRANK  M.  DAVIS. 


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1.   Lord,!    care  not  for  rich-es,     Nei-ther  sil-ver  nor  gold;    1  would  make  sure  of 


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Is        my      name   writ  -  ten     there,       On       the      page  white    and      fair? 
Chorus  for  2d  and  3d  verses. 
Yes,     my     name's,  etc. 


In     the    book   of     thy     kin 


dom,       Is      my    name   writ  -  ten     there? 
2d  and  3d  verses. 
Yes,  my  name's  writ  -  ten     there. 


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Used  by  permission. 

2  Lord,  my  sins  they  are  many, 

Like  the  sands  of  the  sea, 
But  thy  blood,  O  my  Saviour ! 

Is  sufficient  for  me ; 
For  thy  promise  is  written, 

In  bright  letters  that  glow, 
"Though  your  sins  be  as  scarlet, 

I  will  make  them  like  snow." 


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489 


3  0  that  beautiful  city, 

With  its  mansions  of  light, 
With  its  glorified  beings, 

In  pure  garments  of  white ; 
Where  no  evil  thing  conieth, 

To  despoil  what  is  fair ; 
Where  the  angels  are  watching, 

Yes,  my  name's  written  there. 

Mary  A.  Kidder. 


009 


SUPPLEMENT. 

SWEET  STOEY. 


Je  -  sus    was     here   a-niongmen,      How  he    called  lit  -  tie    chil  -  dren   as 

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2  I  wish  that  his  hands  had  been  placed  on 
my  head. 
That  his  arms  had  been  thrown  around 


me, 
That  I  might  have  seen  his  kind  looks 
when  he  said, 
"  Let  the  little  ones  come  unto  me." 

3  Yet  still  to  his  footstool  in  prayer  I  may  go, 
And  ask  for  a  share  of  his  love  ; 


And  if  I  thus  earnestly  seek  him  below, 
I  shall  see  him  and  hear  him  above  : 


910 


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4  In  that  beautiful  place  he  has  gone  to  pre- 
pare, 
For  all  who  are  washed  and  forgiven; 
And  many  dear  children   are  gathering 
there, 
' '  For  of  such  is  the  kingdom  of  heaven. '  * 

Jemima  Luke. 

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2  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Work  through  the  sunny  noon  ; 
Fill  brightest  hours  with  labor, 

Rest  comes  sure  and  soon : 
Give  every  flying  minute 

Something  to  keep  in  store  ; 
Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

When  man  works  no  more. 


911 


SPOHE. 


3  Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Under  the  sunset  skies ; 
While  their  bright  tints  are  glowing, 

Work,  for  daylight  Hies  : 
Work  till  the  last  beam  fad#th, 

Fadeth  to  shine  no  more  ; 
Work  while  the  night  is  dark'ning, 

When  man's  work  is  o'er. 

Annie  L.  Walker. 
C.    M.  From  LOUIS  SPOHR. 


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2  Speak  gently  to  the  young,  for  they 

Will  have  enough  to  bear  ; 
Pass  through  this  life  as  best  they  may, 
'Tis  full  of  anxious  care. 

3  Speak  gently  to  the  aged  one, 

Grieve  not  the  care-worn  heart ; 
The  sands  of  life  are  nearly  run, 
Let  them  in  peace  depart. 

4  Speak  gently  to  the  erring  ones ; 

They  must  have  toiled  in  vain  ; 
Perchance  nnkindness  made  them  so  ; 
O  win  them  back  again  ! 

5  Speak  gently  ;  'tis  a  little  thing, 

Dropped  in  the  heart's  deep  well; 
The  good,  the  joy,  that  it  may  bring, 
Eternity  shall  tell. 

G.  W.  Langford. 


491 


912  cm. 

1  Think  gently  of  the  erring  one  : 

O  let  us  not  forget, 
However  darkly  stained  by  sin, 
He  is  our  brother  yet ! 

2  Heir  of  the  same  inheritance, 

Child  of  the  self-same  God, 
He  hath  but  stumbled  in  the  path 
We  have  in  weakness  trod. 

3  Speak  gently  to  the  erring  ones  : 

We  yet  may  lead  them  back, 
With  holy  words,  and  tones  of  love, 
From  misery's  thorny  track. 

4  Forget  not,  brother,  thou  hast  sinned, 

And  sinful  yet  may'st  be  ; 
Deal  gently  with  the  erring  heart, 
As  God  hath  dealt  with  thee. 

Miss  Fletcher. 


913 


SUPPLEMENT. 

AUiiELIA,          /S,    OS,        D,  SAMUEL  SEBASTIAN  TESLET. 


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2  Remember  all  who  love  thee. 

All  who  are  loved  by  thee  ; 
Pray,  too,  for  those  who  hate  thee, 

If  any  such  there  be  ; 
Then  for  thyself,  in  meekness, 

A  blessing  humbly  claim, 
And  blend  with  each  petition. 

Thy  great  Redeemer's  name. 

3  Or,  if  'tis  e'er  denied  thee 

In  solitude  to  pray, 
Should  holy  thoughts  come  o'er  thee, 
When  friends  are  round  thy  way, 


492 


E'en  then  the  silent  breathing, 

Thy  spirit  lifts  above, 
Will  reach  his  throne  in  glory, 

Where  dwells  eternal  love. 

4  O  not  a  joy  or  blessing 

With  this  can  we  compare, 
The  privilege  thus  given  us 

To  pour  our  souls  in  prayer : 
Then  when  thou  pin'st  in  sadness, 

Before  his  footstool  fall, 
And  turn  thee,  in  thy  gladness, 

To  him  who  gave  thee  all. 

Jane  Cross  'Simpson, 


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MISCELLANEOUS. 

THE  OLD  SHIP  OF  SION. 


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Zi    -    on,  Hal  -   le  -  lu  -  jah! 

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a    -    ble,  Hal  -    le  -  lu  -  jah! 

heav  -   en,  Hal  -   le  -  lu  -  jah ! 


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THE  KINGDOM  COMING. 


R.  M.  McINTOSH. 


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2  The  sunlight  is  glancing 
O'er  armies  advancing 

To  conquer  the  kingdoms  of  sin  : 
Our  Lord  shall  possess  them, 
His  presence  shall  bless  them, 

His  beauty  shall  enter  them  in. 


3  With  shouting  and  singing, 
And  jubilant  ringing, 

Their  arms  of  rebellion  cast  down, 
At  last  every  nation, 
The  Lord  of  salvation 
Their  King  and  Redeemer  shall  crown ! 
Mary  B.  C.  Slade. 


916 


OLIVET.    6s&4s. 


LOWELL  MASON. 


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2  Christ  for  the  world  we  sing  ; 
The  world  to  Christ  we  bring, 

With  fervent  prayer ; 
The  wayward  and  the  lost, 
By  reckless  passion  tossed, 
Redeemed,  at  countless  cost, 

From  dark  despair. 

3  Christ  for  the  world  we  sing ; 
The  world  to  Christ  we  bring, 

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With  us  the  work  to  share, 
With  us  reproach  to  dare, 
With  us  the  cross  to  bear, 
For  Christ  our  Lord. 

Christ  for  the  world  we  sing ; 
The  world  to  Christ  we  bring, 

With  joyful  song; 
The  new-born  souls,  whose  days, 
Reclaimed  from  error's  ways, 
Inspired  with  hope  and  praise, 

To  Christ  belong. 

Samue?  Wolcott. 


917 


SUPPLEMENT. 

SION.    8s,  7s  &  4. 


THOMAS  HASTINGS. 


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2  Home !  thy  joys  are  passing  lovely — 

Joys  no  stranger-heart  can  tell ; 

Happy  home  ! — 'tis  sure  I  love  thee  ! 

Can  I,  can  I  say,  ' l  Farewell  ?  ' ' 

Can  I  leave  thee, 
Far  in  heathen  lands  to  dwell  ? 

3  Scenes  of  sacred  peace  and  pleasure, 

Holy  days  and  Sabbath-bell, 
Richest,  brightest,  sweetest  treasure  ' 
Can  I  say  a  last  farewell? 

Can  I  leave  you, 
Far  in  heathen  lands  to  dwell  ? 


4  Yes!  I  hasten  from  you  gladly, 

From  the  scenes  I  love  so  well ; 
Far  away,  ye  billows,  bear  me  ! 
Lovely  native  land,  farewell ! 

Pleased  I  leave  thee, 
Far  iu  heathen  lands  to  dwell. 

5  In  the  deserts  let  me  labor, 

On  the  mountains  let  me  tell, 
How  he  died — the  blessed  Saviour — 
To  redeem  a  world  from  hell  ! 

Let  me  hasten, 
Far  in  heathen  lands  to  dwell. 

Samuel  Francis  Smith. 


496 


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.2  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again, 
'Neath  his  wings  securely  hide  you  ; 
Daily  manna  still  provide  you, 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again. 

3  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again, 
When  life's  perils  tbick  confound  you 

32     R    N       H  T 


Put  his  arms  unfailing  round  you, 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again. 

4  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again, 
Keep  love's  banner  floating  o'er  you  , 
Smite  death's  threat' ning  wave  before  you, 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again. 

J.  E.  Rankin, 

497 


DOXOLOGIES. 


919  L.  M. 

Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow  ; 
Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below  ; 
Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host ; 
Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Thomas  Ken. 


920  l.  M. 

To  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 
And  God  the  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
Be  honor,  praise,  and  glory  given, 
By  all  on  earth,  and  all  in  heaven. 

Isaac  Watts. 


921  c  m 

Now  let  the  Father,  and  the  Son, 

And  Spirit,  be  adored  ; 
Where  there  are  works  to  make  him  known. 

Or  saints  to  love  the  Lord. 

Isaac  Watts. 


922 


C.  M. 

To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 

The  God  whom  we  adore, 
Be  glory,  as  it  was,  is  now, 

And  shall  be  ever  more. 

Tate  and  Brady. 


923  s.  M. 

Oive  to  the  Father  praise, 

Give  glory  to  the  Son  ; 
And  to  the  Spirit  of  his  grace 

Be  equal  honor  done. 

Isaac  Watts. 


924  s.  m 

To  God,  the  Father,  Son, 
And  Spirit,  One  in  Three, 

Be  glory,  as  it  was.  is  now, 
And  shall  forever  be. 

Jofin  Wesley. 


925  8s,  7s.     D. 

Lord,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing 

Bid  us  now  depart  in  peace  ; 
Still  on  heavenly  manna  feeding, 

Let  our  faith  and  love  increase : 
Fill  each  breast  with  consolation; 

Up  to  thee  our  hearts  we  raise  : 
When  we  reach  our  blissful  station, 

Then  we'll  give  thee  nobler  praise. 

Robert  Hawker. 

926  8s,  7s.     D. 

May  the  grace  of  Christ  our  Saviour, 

And  the  Father's  bouudless  love, 
With  the  Holy  Spirit's  favor, 

Rest  upon  us  from  above  ! 
Thus  may  we  abide  in  union 

With  each  other  in  the  Lord  ; 
And  poasess,  in  sweet  communion, 

Joys  which  earth  cannot  afford. 

john  Newton. 

927  7s. 

Sing  we  to  our  God  above, 
Praise  eternal  as  his  love  ; 
Praise  him,  all  ye  heavenly  host, — 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 

Charles  Wesley. 

928  8s,  7s,  &  4. 
Great  Jehovah  !  we  adore  thee, 

God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 
God  the  Spirit,  joined  in  glory 
On  the  same  eternal  throne  : 

Endless  praises 
To  Jehovah,  Three  in  One. 

William  Good*. 

929  7s,  6s,  &  8. 

Father,  Son.  and  Holy  Ghost, 

Thy  Godhead  we  adore. 
Join  with  the  celestial  host, 

Who  praise  thee  evermore  ! 
Live  by  earth  and  heaven  adored, 

The  Three  in  One.  the  One  in  Three ; 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord, 

All  glory  be  to  thee  ! 

Charles  Wesley. 


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will  be  don'e  on  |  earth,  as  it  |  is  in  |  heaven. 

2  Give  us  this  day  our  |  daily  |  bread,  ||  And  forgive  us  our  trespasses,  as  we  forgive  | 

them  that  |  trespass  a-  |  gainst  us. 

3  And  lead  us  not  into  temptation,    but  deliver  |  us  from  |  evil ;  ||  For  thine  is  the 

kingdom,  and.  the  power,  and  the  glory,  for-  |  ever  and  |  ever.     A-  |  men. 


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1  O  come,  let  us  sing  nn-  |  to  the  |  Lord ;  ||  Let  us  heartily  rejoice  in  the  |  strength 

of  |  our  sal-  |  vation. 

2  Let  us  come  before  his  presence  |  with  thanks-  |  giving ;  J]  And  show  ourselves  |  glad 

in  |  him  with  |  psalms. 

3  For  the  Lord  is  a  |  great —  |  God ;  ||  And  a  great  |  King  a-  |  hove  all  |  gods. 

4  In  his  hands  are  all  the  corners  |  of  the  |  earth  ;  ||  and  the  strength  of  the  |  hills  is  | 

his —  j  also. 

5  The  sea  is  his  j  and  he  |  made  it ;  ||  And  his  hands  pre-  |  pared  the  |  dry  |  land. 

6  O  come,  let  us  worship  |  and  fall  j  down;  ||  And  kneel  he-  |  fore  the  |  Lord  our  | 

Maker. 

7  For  he  is  the  |  Lord  our  |  God ;  ||  And  we  are  the  people  of  his  pasture,  and  the  | 

sheep  of  |  his —  |  hand. 

8  O  worship  the  Lord  in  the  |  beauty  "  "  of  |  holiness ;  ||  Let  the  whole  earth  |  stand 

in  |  awe  of  I  him. 
*9  For  he  oometh,  for  he  cometh  to  |  judge  the  |  earth :  ||  And  with  righteousness  to 
judge  the  world,  and  the  |  people  |  with  his  |  truth. 

10  Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  |  to  the  |  Son,   ||  And  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ; 

11  As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be,   ||  World  |  without  |  end. 

A-  |  men. 


Psalm  cl. 

1  Praise  ye  the  Lord.     Praise  God  |  in  his  |  sanctuary :  ||  Praise  him  in  the  j  firma- 

ment j  of  his  |  power. 

2  Praise  him  for  his  j  mighty  [  acts :  ||  Praise  him  ac-  |  cording    '  '  to  his  |  excellent  ( 

greatness. 

3  Praise  him  with  the  |  sound  ■  "of  the  |  trumpet:  ||  Praise  him  |  with  the  |  psaltery  ■  ■ 

and  |  harp. 

4  Praise  him  with  the  |  timbrel  '  ■  and  |  dance :  ||  Praise  him  with  |  stringed   '    '   in- 

stru-  |  ments  and  |  organs. 

5  Praise   him  upon  the  |  loud —  |  cymbals :  ||  Praise  him  upon  the  |  high —  |  sound- 

in  g  j  cymbals. 

6  Let  every  thing  that  |  hath —  |  breath,  ||  Praise  the  |  Lord.     Praise  |  ye  the  |  Lord. 

500 


CHANTS. 

DEUS  MISEREATUR. 


RICHARD  PAEEANT. 


Psalm  lxvii. 

1  God  be  merciful  unto  |  us,  and  |  bless  us  ;  ||  And  show  us  the  light  of  his  countenance, 

and  be  |  merci  '  "  ful  |  unto  |  us. 

2  That  thy  way  may  be  known  |  up  "  •  on  |  earth ;  ||  Thy  saving  1  health  a-  |  mong  all  | 

nations. 

3  Let  the  people  praise  thee,  |  O —  |  God.  [|  Yea,  let  all  the  |  people  |  praise —  |  thee. 

4  O  let  the  nations  rejoice  |  and  be  |  glad ;  ||  For  thou  shall  judge  the  people  right 

eously,  and  govern  the  |  na  •  '  tions  |  upon  |  earth. 

5  Let  the  people  praise  thee,  |  O —  |  God ;  ||  Yea,  let  all  the  |  people  |  praise —  |  thee. 

6  Then  shall  the  earth  bring  |  forth  her  |  increase;  ||  And  God,  even  our  own  |  God 

shall  |  give  us  *  '  his  |  blessing. 

7  God  shall  |  bless —  |  us ;  ||  And  all  the  ends  of  the  |  world  shall  |  fear —  |  him. 

8  Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  |  to  the  |  Son,  ||  And  |  to  the  |  Holy  |  Ghost ;  || 

'9  As  is  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be,  ||  World  |  without  |  end. 
A-  I  men. 


MAKE  A  JOYFUL  NOISE. 


HENRY  N.  ALDRIOH. 


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1  Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  the  Lord,  |  all  ye  |  lands ;  ||  serve  the  Lord  with  gladness ; 

come  before  his  |  pres-ence  |  with —  |  singing. 
3  Enter  into  his  gates  with  thanksgiving,  and  into  his  |  courts  with  |  praise;  ||  be  thank. 

ful  unto  him  |  and —  I  bless  his  |  name. 
•5  Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  |  to  the  *  "  Son,  ||  and  |  to  •  "  the  |  Ho-ly  |  Ghost. 

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4  For  the  Lord  is  good  ;  his  mercy  is  |  ev-er-  |  lasting,  ||  and  his  truth  endureth  to  | 
all —  |  gen-er-  |  ations. 

6  As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  |  ever  |  shall  be,  ||  World  |  without  |  end. 
A-  |  men. 

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5  That  takest  away  the  |  sins 

6  Thou  that  takest  away  the 

7  Thou  that  takest  away  the  |  sins  '  •  of  the  |  world,  re-  |  ceive  our  |  prayer 

8  Thou  that  sittest  at  the  right  hand  of  |  God  the  |  Father,  ||  have  mercy  |  upon 

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1  O  GIVE  thanks  umto  the  Lord,    for  he  is  good  ;  ||  For  his  |  mercy  en-  |  dureth  for-  I 

ever.  ||  O  give  thanks  nnto  the  God  of  gods,  ||  For  his  |  mercy  en-  |  dureth  for-  | 
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2  To  him  that  made  great  lights ;  ||  For  his  |  mercy  en-  |  dureth  for-  |  ever.  ||  The  sun 

to  rule  by  day,  the  moon  and  stars  to  rule  by  night ;  ||  For  his  |  mercy  en-  |  dur- 
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3  Who  remembereth  us  in  our  low  estate ;  ||  For  his  |  mercy  en-  |  dureth  for-  |  ever.  [| 

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X  The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd ;  I  |  shall  not  |  want ;  ||  he  maketh  me  to  lie  down  in 
green  pastures  ;  he  leadeth  me  beside  the  |  still —  |  waters. 

9  He  re-  |  store th  my  |  soul ;  ||  he  leadeth  me  in  the  paths  of  righteousness  for  his  | 
name's —  |  sake. 

3  Yea,  though  I  walk  through  the  valley  of  the  |  shadow  of  |  death,  ||  I  will  fear  no 

evil :  for  thou  art  with  me  ;  thy  rod  and  thy  staff  they  |  comfort  |  me. 

4  Thou  preparest  a  table  before  me,  in  the  presence  of  mine  j  ene-  |  mies ;  ||  thon 

anointest  my  head  with  oil' ;    my  cup  |  runneth  |  over. 

5  Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall  follow  me  all  the  |  days  of  my  |  life  ;  ||  and  I  will 

dwell  in  the  house  of  the  |  Lord  for-  |  ever.  ||  A-  |  men. 

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1  The  earth  is  the  Lord's,  and  the  |  fullness,  .there-  |  of;  |  The  world,  and  |  they  that  | 

dwell  there-  |  in. 

2  For  he  hath  founded  it  up-  |  on  the  |  seas ;  ||  And  es-  ]  tahlished  it  up-  |  on  the  | 

floods. 

3  Who  shall  ascend  into  the  |  hill . .  of  the  |  Lord?  ||  Or  who  shall  stand  |  in  his  |  holy  | 

place  ? 

4  He  that  hath  clean  hands,  and  a  |  pure  |  heart ;  ||  Who  hath  not  lifted  up  his  soul 

unto  vanity,  nor  |  sworn  de-  |  ceitful-  |  ly. 

5  He  shall  receive  the  hlessing  |  from  the  |  Lord ;  ||  And  righteousness  from  the  |  God 

of  |  his  sal-  |  vation. 

6  This  is  the  generation  of  them  that  |  seek  —  |  him ;  ||  That  |  seek  thy  [  face,  O  | 

Jacob. 

7  Lift  up  your  hands.  O  ye  gates ;  and  he  ye  lifted  up,  ye  ever-  |  lasting  |  doors ;  |]  And 

the  King  of  |  glory  |  shall  come  |  in. 

8  Who  is  this  |  King  of  |  glory?  ||  The  Lord,  strong  and  mighty,  th   Lord,  |  might | 

y  in  |  battle. 

9  Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates,  even  lift  them  up.  ye  ever-    |  lasting  |  doors ;  ||  And 

the  King  of  |  glory  |  shall  come  |  in. 
10  Who  is  this  |  King  of  |  glory?  ||  The  Lord  of  hosts,  |  he.  .is  the  |  King  of  |  glory. 


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1  Come  unto  me,  all  ye  that  labor  and  are  |  heavy  |  laden,  ||  and  |  I  will  |  give  you  | 

test. 

2  Take  my  yoke  upon  you,  and  learn  of  me  ;  for  I  am  meek  and  |  lowly .  .  in  |  heart : 

and  ye  shall  find  |  rest .  .  unto  |  your —  |  souls. 

3  For  my  yoke  is  easy,  and  my  |  burden . .  is  |  light,  ||  for  my  yoke  is  easy,  |  and  my  | 

burden  . .  is  |  light. 

4  And  the  Spirit  and  the  Bride  say.  Come.     And  let  him  that  |  heareth  . .  say,  |  Come. 

And  let  him  that  is  athirst  come  ;  and  whosoever  will,  let  him  take  the  |  waters, 
of  I  life —  I  freely.  |  A-  |  men. 

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1  Lord,  thou  hast  |  heen  our  |  dwelling-place  ||  in  |  all —  |  gener-  |  ations. 

2  Before  the  mountains  were  brought  forth,  or  ever  thou  hadst  formed  the  earth  |  and 

the  |    world,  ||  even  from  everlasting  to  everlasting,  |  thou —  |  art —  |  God. 
•3  Thou  turnest  man  |  to  de-  |  struction ;  ||  and  sayest,  Ee-  |  turn,  ye  |  children  -  -  of  | 

men. 
4  For  a  thousand  years  in  thy  sight  are  hut  as  yesterday  when  J  it  is  |  past,  ||  and  | 

as  a  |  watch  .  .  in  the  |  night. 
•5  Thou  carriest  them  away  as  with  a  flood  ;  they  are  |  as  a-  |  sleep  :  ||  in  the  morning 

they  are  like  |  grass  which  |  groweth  |  up. 

6  In  the  morning  it  rlourisheth,  and  |  groweth  |  up ;  ||  in  the  evening  it  is  cut  |  down 

and  |  wither-  |  eth. 

7  For  we  are  consumed  |  by  thine  |  anger,  ||  and  by  thy  |  wrath —  |  are  we  |  troubled- 

8  Thou  hast  set  our  iniquities  be-  |  fore —  |  thee,  ||  our  secret  sins  in  the  |  light  of  | 

thy —  |  countenance. 

9  For  all  our  days  are  passed  away  |  in  thy  |  wrath  ;  ||  we  spend  our  years  |  as  a  | 

tale  .  .  that  is  |  told. 

10  The  days  of  our  years  are  threescore  |  years  and  |  ten  ;  ||  and  if  by  reason  of  strength 

they  be  fourscore  years,  yet  is  their  strength  labor  and  sorrow  ;  for  it  is  soor 
cut  off,  |  and  we  |  fly  a-  |  way. 

11  Who  knoweth  the  power  |  of  thine  |  anger?  ||  even  according  to  thy  fear,  |  so —  | 

is  thy  |  wrath. 

12  So  teach  us  to  |  number  .  .  our  |  days,  ||  that  we  may  apply  our  |  hearts —  |  unto  | 

wisdom. 

13  Return,    O  |  Lord,    how  |  long?  ||  and   let  it  repent  |  thee  con-  |  cerning .  .  thy  | 

servants. 

14  O  satisfy  us  early  |  with  thy  |  mercy ;  ||  that  we  may  rejoice  and  be  |  glad —  |  all 

our  |  days. 

15  Make  us  glad  according  to  the  days  wherein  |  thou  . .  hast  af-  |  dieted  us,  ||  and  the 

years  wherein  |  we  have  |  seen —  |  evil. 

16  Let   thy   work  appear  un-  |  to  thy  |  servants,  ||  and  thy  |  glory    un-  |  to  their  | 

children ; 

17  And  let  the  beauty  of  the  Lord  our  God  |  be  up-  |  on  us :  ||  and  establish  thou  the 

work  of  our  hands  upon  us  ;  yea,  the  work  of  our  |  hands,  es-  |  tablish  thou  |  it. 


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BURIAL  OF  THE  DEAD. 


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1  Lord,  let  me  know  mine  end,  and  the  number  |  of .  .  my  |  days  :  ||  that  I  may  he  certi- 

fied how  |  long .  .  I  |  have  . .  to  |  live. 

2  Behold,  thou  hast  made  my  days  as  it  were  a  |  span . .  =  |  long :  f|  and  mine  age  is 

even  as  nothing  in  respect  of  thee  ;  and  verily  every  man  living  is  |  al-to-  |  geth- 
er  |  vanity. 

3  For  man  walketh  in  a  vain  shadow,  and  disquieteth  him-  |  self.  .  in  |  vain  :  ||  he  heap 

eth  up  riches,  and  cannot  tell  |  who .  .  shall  [  gath-er  |  them. 

4  And  now,  Lord,  |  what  is . .  my  |  hope  :  ||  truly  my  |  hope .  .  is  |  even .  .  in  |  thee. 

5  Deliver  me  from  all  |  mine . .  of-  |  fenses  :  ||  and  make  me  not  a  re-  |  buke  .  .  un-  |  to  . . 

the  foolish. 

6  When  thou  with  rebukes  dost  chasten  man  for  sin,  thou  makest  his  beauty  to  consume 

away,  like  as  it  were  a  moth  |  fretting .  .  a  |  garment :  |j  every  man  |  there -fore  | 
is  but  |  vanity. 

7  Hear  my  prayer,  O  Lord,  and  with  thine  ears  con-  |  sider .  .  my  |  calling :  ||  hold  not 

thy  |  peace  .  .  —  |  at .  .  my  |  tears  ; 

8  For  I  am  a  |  stranger .  .  with  |  thee :  ||  and  a  sojourner  as  |  all .  .  my  |  fathers  |  were. 

9  0  spare  me  a  little .  .  that  I  may  re-  |  cover .  .  my  |  strength :  |j  before  I  go  hence,  1 

and .  .  be  I  no  .  .  more  I  seen. 


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THY  WILL  BE  DONE. 

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1  "  Thy  will  be  |  done  !  "  ||  In  devious  way 

The  hurrying  stream  of  |  life  may  |  run  ;  || 
Yet  still  our  grateful  hearts  shall  say,  | 
"Thy  will  be  |  done." 

2  "Thy  will  be  1  done!"  ||  If  o'er  us  shine 

A  gladdening  and  a  |  prosperous  |  sun,  || 
This  prayer  will  make  it  more  divine —  | 
"Thy  will  be  |  done!" 

3  "Thy  will  be  |  done !"  ||  Though  shrouded  o'er 

Our  |  path  with  |  gloom,  ||  one  comfort — one 
Is  ours :  —  to  breathe,  while  we  adore,  | 
"Thy  will  be  |  done." 

John  Bowring. 
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ALPHABETICAL  INDEX  OF  TUNES. 


Abridge _ C.  31 

Aumaii L.  M.     G  1 50, 

Ann; a  S.  SI 

AlTHLONE C.  P.  31 

A lett. \ 7a 60,  226 

All  Saints L.  31 126. 

Alphevs C.  SI 

Alvan 8s,  7s,  &  4 

America Gs,  4s 

Amsterdam 7s,  6s.  D.  Pec. .54,  110 

Angels'  Song lis,  10s 

Antioch... C.  SI 

Ariel C.  P.  M 78. 

Arlington C.  M....2S,  80,  138,  225 

Armenia C.  31 

Asaph L.  SI 

Asu villi- C.  SI 214 

Ashwkll L.  SI 112 

Athens CM.     D 

Aurelia 7s,  ife  6s.     D....: 

Autumn 8s,  7s.    D 71 

Avison 10s,  lis 

Avon C.  SI 56,  177 

Aylesbury S.  SI 245 

Azmon C.  SI 8,  97,  156 

Badea S.  SI 

Balerma C.  SI 230 

Barclay C.  SI 

Bartimeus 8s,  7s 

Bavaria... 8s,  7s.     D 207 

Bealoth S.  SI.     I> 

Beaufort L.  SI.     D 

Believer C.  SI 

Belmont C.  SI 24,  107,  26: 

Bemerton C.  SI 

Benevento 7s.    I) 

Bera L.  SI 

Bethany 6s,  4s 

Boardman C.  SI 

Bond <  .  SI 


21, 166,  171 


Bow  en L.  ST 

Bowring L.  SI 

Boylston S.  SI 

Brattle  Street C.  SI.     D.. 

Brest 8s,  7s,  &  4 

Brown C.  SI 212 

Burlington C.  SI 15 

Butler C.  SI.     D, 

Byefield C.  SI 

Bird C.  SI.    D 


Caddo C.  SI 

Calm Ss  &  4 318 

Cambridge C.  M 42 

Cary 6s.    Irreg 

Caton L.  SI 

Chariot lis  &  12s 

Chestf.rfield C,  SI 

Chimes C  SI , 


PAGE 

95 
,  433 

150 

206 

,  408 

,  365 

2G0 

64 

371 

,  231 

320 

36 

,  184 

,333 

389 

223 

,  41> 

,  2C9 

427 

492 

217 

74 

266 

360 

305 

192 

285 
211 
398 

,351 
288 
279 
84 

,  300 
164 
361 

,  268 
240 
323 
270 
414 
4oG 

,215 
413 
318 

,  383 

,  :  ;<  -.7 

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209 

201 

,  400 
148 
306 

178 

4sx 
213 
1  ,1 


China C  M 

Christmas C.  SI 

Church  Hill 8s,  7s.     D. 

Clarendon C.  SI 

Cleansing  Fountain C.  SI 

Colchester C.  SI 

Come  Let  Us  Anew lis,  5s 

Consolation lis,  10s , 

C'OOKHAM 7s 

Corinth C  SI 

Coronation C.  SI 

Coventry C.  SI 

Covert C.  ST 

Cowpf.r C.  SI 

Creation L.  SI.    D... 

Crichlow L.  M 

Culford 7s.    D , 


.290, 


PAO« 

312 

.35,  238,  341 

LSI 

389 

62 
322 
232 
155 
233 
102 

73 
216 

49 
380 

26 
227 
369 


Dallas 7s 

Darwali II.  SI 74, 

Daughter  of  Zion P.  !M 

Day  of  Wrath 7s.     6  1 

De  Fleury 8s.     D....192,  254,  31 1, 

Dedham C.  SI 223, 

Deliverance S.  SI 

Dennis 8.  SI 63,  122,  224, 

Devotion L.  SI 1G2, 

Dijon 7s 

Dillon L.  SI.     6  1 

Disciple 8s,  7s.     D 272, 

DlTSON C.  SI 

Dix 7s.     6  1 224, 

DOGGETT C.  SI 

Dort Gs,  4s 

Dover S.  SI G6,  102, 

Downs C.  SI 348, 

Duke  Street L.  SI 23,  68,  21-, 

Dulcimer lis.  8s 

Dundee ('.  SI 

Direr S.  SI 

Dwight L.  SI 

Dyke Ss 

Effingham L.  SI 

El  Paran L.  SI 

Ei.izabethtown C.  SI ..130,  203, 

Elmswood S.  SI.    D 

Eltham 7s.     D 342, 

Emmons C.  SI 

Endor 7-.  6s,  7.  8 

Ennius 7s.     D... 

Ernan L.  SI 

Eshtemoa 7s 

Essex 8s,  7s,  or  7s 20, 

Evan C.  SI 72, 

Eve 7s 

Evening  Hymn L.  SI 

Eventide 10s 

Ewing 7s,  os.     D.. 


282 
12-; 
114 
301 
325 
410 
190 
382 

ISO 

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186 
421 
306 
411 
8 
314 
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393 
334 
191 
128 


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220 
135 
4' i4 
262 
375 
328 
18.1 
341 
286. 
412 
364 
176 
396 
246 
417 
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Fairfield C.  M 147 

Faithful C.  M  151,  308 

Farland.. 8s,  7s,  &  4 66 

Farnkam C.  M.    D 181 

Farnsworth L.  M.    0  1 201 

Federal  Street L.  M 15,  92,  244,  303 

I    I  RG1  S(,N S.  31 242 

Fortress 8s,  7s,  Gs 278 

Frederick lis 327 

Fulton 7s 314 

G  kNGES C.  P.  M 107,    300 

Gavin S.  M 402 

Geer  C.  31 84,  407 

Geneva C.  M 419 

Gennesaret lis 281 

Gentleness C.  31 277 

Gerar S.  M 234,  2GG,  412 

Germany L.  M HG 

Gertrude  Gs,  5s.     D „ 290 

Gethsemane 7s 178,  3G1 

Gilead L.  M 12 

Give C.  31 395 

Golden  Hill S.  M 165,  252,  317 

Gorton S.  31 173,  196 

Goshen lis 51,  145 

Gratitude L.  M 92,  252 

Greenville s<,7s.    D..236, 264,  394,  424 

Greenwood S.  31 110,  298 

■Gregory C.  P.  M 243 

Guide Vs.     Ii 103,  152 

Guion L.  M.     0  1 27 

Habakkuk C.  P.  M 221 

Haddam II.  M 18,  105 

Hague C.  M 297 

Hamburg L.  M  33,  194,  250 

43 

333 

41G 

353 

2S7 

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PAGR 

.83,  123,  137 

108 

420 

169,  248 

77 

359 

274 

292 

420 

259 

235 


H.\N'i\  EB lis,  10s 

HaNWEI.L 8s,  7s,  i  4 

Happy  Hay L.  M 

Harmony  Grove I..  M 

Harp C.  M 

Harville C.  M 

Harweli 8s,  7s.     D 7G,  111,  345 

Haverhili S.  M 322 

II  nr- L.  M 154 

Hebeb C.  31 48,  150,  228 

Hebron L.  M 23,  1-6,  265,  370 

HeNDO.N  7s 10,  70,  185,  338 

Henry C.  M 28,    72 

Herald  Angels 7s.    I> 38 

Hoge L.  M 32  i 

Holley 7s 139,  248,  421 

Horton 7s 18,  153,  214,  385 

Ho<  i;  of  Prayer Ps  &  4 4  on 

II. .ward ('.  31. 30,  2."*,  352,  397 

How  Firm  a  Foundation. .lis 275 

11;  rsley L.  M 104,  173,  273,  415 


Ingham L.  31 

[nterci  ssion L.  31 

Invitation 8s,  7s,  &  4. 

Italian  Hymn 6s,  4s 

Ives 7s.     I) 


...  143 

...  304 
...  Ill 
7,  354 
...  324 


LlSCHER H.  31 

Litchfield L.  M 

Lo!  1  Come 7s,  Gs,  7,  8.. 

Lou  van L.  M 

Loving-kindness L.  M 

Lucas 10s.  5s,  lis. 

Lucius C.  M 

Luther S.  IVI 

Luther's  Hymn L.  M.    0  ].. 

Luton L.  31 

Lux  Benigna Ids,  4s 

Lyons 5s,  Gs.     D..17,  210,  283,  377 

Magdala S.  M 196 

Maitland C.  M 273,  378 

Malvern L.  M 59 

Man. .ah C.  M 29,  129,  263' 

MARLOW C.  M  229,  257,  339 

Martyn 7s.     D 55,  182,  451 

Mear C.  31 159,  170,  316 

Medway L   M 30 

Melody <;.  M 175,  253,  383 

Mf.ndon L.  M 401 

Mercy  Seat C.  M 179 

Meribah C.  P.  M 121,  161,284 

Meriden C.  M 68 

Messiah 7s.     D .  381 

Middleton 8s,  7s.     D 78 

Migdol L.  M 31,  67,  119 

Miles  Lane C.  M 81 

Milwaukee 8s,  7s 356 

Missionary  Chant L.  M 108,  339,  370 

Missionary  Hymn 7s,  Gs.     D 340 

.Morn  ington S.  M 157,  336 

Naomi C.  M 4:>,  17.; 

Nashville L.  P.  M 96,  225,  336 

Nazareth L.  M  282 

Neander...'. 8s,  7s,  &  4 338 

Nettleton 8s,  7s.     D 82,  226,  264 

Neukomm L.  M 98 

New  Haven Gs,  4s 98 

New  Sabbath L.  M 348 

Newbold C.  M 217,  363 

NEWCOURT L.  M.     61 14,  195,355 

NIC2F.A II,  12,  12,  10 9 

Noei C.  M 1G3 

North  field C.  M 193 

Notting  Hill C.  M 382 

Nuremberg 7s 132,210,352 

Oak Gs,  4 215 

Oaksville C.  M 150,  200 

Old  Hundred L.  M 34 

Oliphant 8s,  7-,  &  4 200,  234 

Olive's  Brow L.  M 63 

Olivet 6s,  4s 205,  495 

Olmutz S.  M 125,  270,  312 

<  irtonvili.e C.  M 85,  188,  310 

(  iRwn.i C.  M 403 

( is.. 8s,  7s,  &  4 44 

Overberg L    M 222 

Ozrem S.  M 279,  395 


Jerusalem C.  M.    T> 242,  384 

Jordan ('.  M.     J> 25 


Konigsberg 7s.  fls. 

KOZELUCK 7- 


350 

258 

LABAN S.  M 40,  88,  95,  394 

Lambert  Street C.  31 127 

Lami  nt 6s,  ss ::il 

Lanesboro CM 24,  94 

Last  Beam P.  M 409 

I.'  i;  won S.  M.     D 172,  240,  437 

Led.  in  on S.  M 260 

Lenox H.  31 79,  ill,  198,  251 

Lisbon S.  31 1.4 


I' 


349 

...130,  269 

13,  109 

140 

112 

331 

ISO 

03 

191 

..  .117,  237 

Phillips C.  31 163,  374 

Pilesgrove L.  31 115 

Pis,, All C.  M 124 

Pleyel's  Hymn 7s 101,  133,  190 

Prayer 7s 270 


Packingtox S.  31 .. 

Pabah S.  31  ., 

Park  Street L.  31.. 

Parting  Hymn 10s 

Paul S.  31... 

Pears  all 7s,  6s. 

Penitence 7s,  6s,  7, 

Pentecost 8S,  6s,  8s 

I'eori  \ C.  31 

Peter  no  ro C.  31 


50S 


ALPHABETICAL  INDEX  OF  TUNKS. 


Quito. 


.L.  M. 


Rakem...*. Ij. 

Rapture ('. 

Rath  bun 8s 

Raven S. 

Refuge 7s 

Regent  Square 8s 

Rest L. 

Retreat L. 

Rich  mond 8. 

Richard L. 

K  k;  ii  i  n  i 6s, 

Rockingham L. 

Rock  port 7s. 

Holland. L. 

Rosedale L. 

Rosefield 7s. 

Roth  well L. 

Rowley 5s. 

Russian  Hymn L. 


Sabbath 7s. 

Salome C. 

Samson L. 

Sanctuary 8s, 

Saul L. 

Sawley   C. 

Schumann S. 

Scotland 12> 

Seasons L. 

Seir S. 

Selena \j. 

Selvin S. 

Serenity C. 

Sessions L. 

Seymour 7s 

Shawmut S. 

Shepherd 8s, 

Shipp 7s, 

Shiri.and S. 

Sicily 8s, 

Si  loam C. 

Silver  Street S. 

Solemnity C. 

Solitude 7s. 

Southwell S 

Spanish  PIymn 7s. 

Spohr C. 

Spring C. 

St.  Agnes. C. 

St.  Albans 6s, 

St.  Ann's C. 

St.  Bees 7s. 

St.  Catherine L. 

St.  Francis  Street Os, 

St.  Gabriel C. 

St.  Gervais 7s. 

St.  James 7s, 

St.  John's C. 

St.  Jude (is. 

St.  Louis 7s. 

St.  Martin's C. 

St.  Nicolai 7s. 

St.  Sylvester 8s, 

St.  Thomas S. 

Stabat  Mater 8, 

Starlight L. 

State  Street S. 

Stephens C. 


M.  Gl. 
P.  M 

7s 

M.  D... 
D 

7s 


M 

M 

M.    1>... 
M.     D.... 

-Is 

M 

(is,  7,  8.. 

M 

M 

0  1 

M 

(is,  'As..... 
M 


303. 

(10, 

.240,  280, 


.12,  40, 
132, 


PASS 

.  222 

..  87 
.  423 
),  304 
.  305 
.  182 
.  41 
315 
3!J0 
373 
162 
356 
418 
202 
347 


61. 


ill. 


M 

7s,  &  4 

6s.     D 

M 

7s,  &  4 

M 

M 11 

M.     D 


236, 

..44,  143, 
220,  286, 
105, 


210, 

88,  180, 


D 47,  241, 


5s.     D.. 
M 


211,  270, 
108, 


.37,  335, 


M.  6  I... 
8s,  &  4s. 
M 


6s. 
M.... 
D.. 


M 

.    D 

,  7s 

M 

8,  7.     ii..,. 

M 

M 117. 

m ; 


.256,  207, 
".'.'.'.".7.32," 


151 

201 

,410 

122 

136 
347 
302 
45 
300 
160 
265 
313 
404 
317 
57 
54 
386 
375 
385 
298 
357 
53 
388 
204 
358 
368 
326 
198 
366 
372 
■191 
387 
391 
289 
376 
238 
91 
16 
2<)2 
229 
334 
203 
307 


94 
405 

, 405 

10,  106,  376 

58 

422 

363 
277 


133,  257, 
100, 


Sterling L.  M 

Stevens L.  M 

Stock  well 8s,  7s 

Stonefield I..  M 

Sweet  Hume 1  Is 

Sweet  Hour L    M.     I).. 

Swiss  Tune L.  1'.  M... 


.  13 

.  120 

.  410 

.  230 

I,  460 

.  399 

.  210 


TALMAR 8s,  7s 

Tappan C.  M 

Tennessee C.  M.    1).. 

Thanksgiving 1>.  M 

Thatcher S.  M 

The  Convert 5s,  6s,  9 .... 

Theodora 7s 

Too  Late 10s 

TOPLADY 78.      6  I.... 

Tribunal C.  M 

Truro .h.  M 


315- 
321 
117 
115 
422 
'JOs 
307 
167 

01 
302 

42 


Unity 6s,  5s 

I'tica 7s,  lis.     D 

L'xuridge L.  M 37,50,  138, 


Vache C.  M 

Valedictory 10s 

Variety  Grove S.  M 

Varina C.  M.     D... 

V  a  ugh  an CM 

Vernon 7s.     D 

Vesper S.  M 

Vesper  Hymn 8s,  7s.     1).. 

Victoria C.  M.    D... 

Victory 8s,  7s,  &  4. 

Vienna 7s., 

Vital  Spark 7s,  8s,  0s... 


Wallace L.  M 

Wansted 7s 

Ward L.  M 32,  00, 

Ware L.  M 50,  139, 

Waring C.  M.    6  1 

Warner L.  M 

Warsaw H.  M 

Warwick C.  M 207,  255,  372, 

Watchman S.  M 

Watchman  Tell  Us 7s.     D 

Webb 7s,  0s.     D 293, 

Wells L.  M 158, 

Wei.ton L.  M 142,  158, 

Wesley lis,  10s 

Willougiiby C.  P.  M 

Wilmot 8s,  7s 21, 

AVlMBORNE L.  M 40, 

Winchester  Old C.  M 219, 

Windham L.  M 52,  104, 

Windsor C.  M 

With  Tearful  Eyes Chant 

Woodbury S.  M.    D 319, 

Woodland C.  M 86,118, 

Woodstock C.  M 65,  258, 

Woodworth L.  M..G4,  118,  154,  100, 

Worth L.  M.     0  1 


Yoakley L. 

York C. 


0  1. 


Zephyr L.  M 31,  129, 

Zerah C.  M 39, 

Zion 8s,  7s,  &,  4...80, 106,  343, 


46S 
140' 

392 

271 

22 
32!) 
366 
378 
400 
100 
302 

70 
474 
420 

170 
310 

108- 
2..:  i 
274 
174 
218 
402 
113 
346 
337 
367 
386 
342 
291 
30S 
199 
374 
299. 
302 
178 
332 
164 
414 
208 
09 

212 
255 

304 

99 

496. 


509 


METRICAL  INDEX  OF  TUNES. 


CM.  PAG* 

Abridge 95 

Alphf.us 260 

Antioch 36 

Arlington 28,  80,  138,  225,  333 

Armenia 389 

Ashyille 214,  419 

Avon 56, 177,  266 

Azmon 8,  97,  156,  365 

Balerma 230,  285 

Bar.  lav 211 

Believer 84 

Bel>mnt 24,  107,  262,  360 

Bemebton 164 

boardman 323 

Bond 270 

Brown 212,  383 

Burlington 15,  367 

Bvefield 296 

€addo 201 

Cambridge 42,  148 

Chesterfield 213 

Chimes 134 

Chtna 312 

Christmas 35,  238,  344 

Clarendon 296,  389 

Cleansing  Fountain 62 

Colchester 322 

Corinth 102 

Coronation 73 

Coventry 216 

Covert 49 

Cowper. 119,  3S0 

Dedham 223,410 

DlTSON 306 

]  '  '.out 8 

Downs  348,  393 

Dundee 128 

Elizabethtown 130,  203,  404 

Emmons 328 

Evan 72,  176 

Fairfield 147 

Faithful 151,  308 

Geeb 84,  407 

Geneva 41  9 

Gentleness 277 

Give 395 

Hague 297 

Harp 287 

Harvii.i.e 408 

Heber 48,  150,  228 

Henry 28,    72 

Howard 30,2.50,  352,  397 

Lambert  Street 127 

I.anesboro 24,     94 

Lucius 274 

Maitland 273,  378 

MANOAB 20,  129,  2/33 

Marlow 229,  257,  339 

Meab 159, 

Melody 175,  253,  383 


PAGE 

Mercy  Seat 179 

Meriden 68 

Miles  Lane 81 

Naomi 49,  176 

Newbold 217,  363 

Noel 163 

Northfield 193 

Notting  Hill 382 

Oaksville 156,  200 

Ortonville 85,  188,  310 

Orwell 403 

Peoria 191 

Peterboro 117,  237 

Phillips 163,  374 

Pisgah 124 

Salome 347 

Sawley 160 

Serenity 236,  386 

Si  loam 216,  358 

Spohr 491 

Spring 211,  276,  387 

St.  Agnes 168,  391 

St.  Ann's 37,  335,  376 

St.  Gabriel 292 

St.  John's 203 

St.  Martin's 32,     94 

Stephens 100,  277 

Tappan 321 

Tribunal 302 

Vache 271 

V AFGHAN 366 

Warwick 207,  255,  372,  402 

Winchester  Old 219,  374 

Windsor S02 

Woodland 86,  118,  164 

Woodstock 65,  258,  414 

York .■ 255 

Zerah 39,     99 

C.  M.    Double. 

Athens 427 

Brattle  Street 413 

Butler 387 

Byrd 209 

Farnham 181 

Jerusalem 242,  384 

Jordan 25 

Solemnity 326 

Tennessee 147 

Varina 295,  329 

Victoria 362 

C.  M.    6  Lines. 
Waring 274 

L.  M. 

An,  Swnts 126,  365 

Asaph 223 

Ash  well 112,  269 

Bera 268 

510 


PA9» 

Bo  wen 414 

Bo  WRING , 406 

Caton 178 

Crichlow 227 

Devotion 162,  180 

Duke  Street 23,  68,  218,  334 

Dwight 48 

Effingham 220 

El  Paran 135 

Ernan 286 

Evening  Hymn 246 

Federal  Street 15,  92,  244,  303 

Germany 116 

GlLEAD 12 

Gratitude 92,  252 

Hamburg 33,  194,  250 

Happy  Day 416 

Harmony  Grove 353 

Hayes 154 

Hebron 23,  86,  265,  370 

Hoge 323 

Hursley 104,  173,  273,  415 

Ingham 143 

Intercession 304 

Litchfield 168 

Lou  van 169,  243 

Loving-kindness 77 

Luton 259 

Malvern 59 

Medway  30 

Mendon 401 

Migdol 31,  67,  119 

Missionary  Chant 108,  339,  370 

Nazareth 282 

Neukomm 98 

New  Sabbath 348 

Old  Hundred 34 

Olive's  Brow 63 

Overbf.rg 222 

Park  Street 13,  109 

Pilesgrove 115 

Quito 222 

Rest 303,  315 

Retreat 90,  390 

Rockingham 12,  46,  418 

RoiLAND 347 

Rosedale 188,  321 

Rothwei.l 204 

Russian  Hyjin 122 

Samson 120,  392 

Saul 309 

Seasons 404 

Sessions 44,  143,  375 

Starlight 422 

Sterling 13 

Stevens 120 

Stonefield 230 

Thanksgiving 115 

Truro 42 

Uxbridge 37,  50,  138,  392 


METRICAL  INDEX  OF  TUNES. 


Wallace 170 

Wars 82,  go,  108 

Wake 66,  139,  239 

W  A  It  NEK 174 

Wells 158,  367 

Welton 142,  158,  386 

WlMBOKNE 40,  199 

Windham 52,  104,  299 

Woodworth...G4,  IIS,  154,  166,  268 
"Zephyr 31,  129,  304 

L.  M.    Double. 

Admaii 50 

Beaufort 270 

Creation _ 20 

RlCKARD 162 

Sweet  Hoi  k 300 

L.  M.    6  Lines. 

Admaii 433 

Dillon 180 

Farns worth 201 

•Guion 27 

Luther's  Hymn 420 

Nevtcourt 14,  195,  355 

Kakem 87 

Selena 57 

St.  Catherine 91 

Worth 69 

Yoakley 212 

S.  M. 

Ah  ira 150 

Aylesbury 245,  300 

Badea 192 

Boylston 21, 1GG,  171,  215 

Deliverance 190 

Dennis G3, 122,  224,  382 

Dover G6, 102,  351 

Direr 398 

Ferguson 242 

Gavin 402 

•Gerar 234,  266,  412 

<3olden  Hill 1G5,  252,  317 

Gorton 173,  19G 

•Greenwood 110,  298 

Haverhill 322 

Laban 40,  88,  95,  394 

Leighton 260 

Lisbon 134 

Luther 292 

Maodala 190 

IMoRNINGTON 157,  330 

Olmvtz 125,  27G,  312 

•Ozkem 279,  395 

Packington 349 

Parah 130,  269 

Paul 112 

Schumann 2G5 

Seir 317 

Selvin 54 

Shawmut 165,  298 

Shirland 22,  388 

Silver  Street 11,  88,  180,  308 

Southwell 366 

St.  Thomas .' 10,  106,  376 

State  Street 117,  133,  257,  363 

Thatcher 96,  232,  422 

Variety  Grove 22 

Vesper 406 

Watchman 113 

S.  M.    Double. 

Bealoth 288 

Elmswood 262 

Lebanon 172,  249,  437 

Raven 305 

Richmond 246,  280,  373 

Woodbury 319,  332 


C.P.  M.  r»°K 

Aithlone 206 

Ariel 78,  184 

Ganges 197,  300 

Gregory 243 

Uabakkuk 221 

MERIBAH 121,  161,  284 

Rapture 423 

WlLLOUGHliY 201 

L.  p.  m. 

Nashville 96,  225,  336 

Swiss  Tune 240 

H.  M. 

Darwali 74,  126 

Haddam 18,  105 

Lenox 79,141,  L98,  251 

Lischf.r 83,  123,  137 

Warsaw 218 

P.  M. 

Daughter  of  Zion 114 

Last  Beam 409 

5s,  6s.    Double. 
Lyons 17 

5s,  6s,  9s. 

Rowley 208,  410 

The  Convert 208 

6s,  4s. 

America 371 

Bethany 240 

Dort 344 

Italian  Hymn 7,  354 

New  Haven 98 

Oak 215 

Olivet 205,  495 

Righini 356 

6s,  5s. 
Unity 468 

6s,  5s.    Double. 

Gertrudp. 290 

St.  Albans 289 

6s.     [Irregular.] 
Cary 306 

6s.    Double. 
St.  Jude 256,  267,  307 

6s,  8s. 
Lament 311 

6s,  8s,  &4s. 
St.  Francis  Street 16 

7s. 

Aletta 60,  226,  40S 

Cookham 233 

Dallas 282 

Dijon 1S7 

Eshtemoa 412 

Essex 354 

Eve 396 

Fulton 314 

Gethsemane 178,  364 

Hendon 10,  70,  185,  338 

Holley 139,  248,  421 

Horton IS,  153,  214,  385 

Kozeluck 258 

Nuremberg 132,  210,  352 

Pleyel's  Hymn 101,  133,  190 

Prayer 270 

Seymour 220,  286,  385 

511 


PAOB 

Solitude 198 

St.  Bees 238 

St.  1.1  rvats 229 

St.  Lot  i> 380 

Theodora 397 

Vienna 82,  474 

Wansted 310 

7s.    Double. 

Benevento 361 

Culford 869 

Eltham 342,  375 

Ennius 341 

Guide 103,  152 

Herald  Angels 38 

Ives 324 

Martyn 55,  182,  451 

Messiah 381 

Refuge 18* 

Spanish  Hymn 47,241,  372 

St.  Nicolm 405 

Vernon 378 

Watchman  Tell  Us 346 

7s.    6  Lines. 

Day  of  Wrath 301 

Dix 224,  411 

Rosefield 151 

Sabbath 136 

Toplady 61 

7s,  6s.'  Double. 
Aurelia 492 

EWING 330 

Konigsberg 350 

Missionary  Hymn 340 

Pearsali 331 

Shipp 53 

St.  James 334 

Utica 149 

Webb 293,  337 

7s,  6s.    Double.    Pec. 
Amsterdam 54,  110,  231 

7s,  6s,  7,  8. 

Endor 183 

Lo!  ICome 420 

Penitence 189 

Rockport 132,  202 

7s,  8s,  6s. 
Vital  Spark 426 

8s. 
Dyke 19 

8s.    Double. 
De  Fleury 192,  254,  314,  325 

8s  &  4. 

Calm 31S,  400 

Hour  of  Prayer 400 

8s,  6s,  8s. 
Pentecost J3 

8s,  7s. 

Bartimeus 398 

Essex 20 

Milwaukee 356 

Rathbun 59,  364 

Regent  Square 41 

St.  Sylvester... 405 

Stock  well 416 

Talmar 315 

Wilmot 21,368 


METRICAL  INDEX  OF  TUNES. 


8s,  7s.    Double,   page 

Autumn 71,  247 

Bavaria 207,351 

Church  Hill 131 

Disciple 272,  424 

Gheen\  illf. 236,  264,  394,  424 

Harwki.i 76,  111,  315 

Middleton 78 

JS'f.ttletox 82,  22G,  264 

Sanctuary 45 

Vesper  Hymn 100 

Ss,  7s,  &  4. 

Alvan 64 

Brest 318 

Farland 66 

Hanwi.i.i 333 

Invitation 144 

Neander 338 

Olipha.nt 200,234 

Osgood 44 

Shepherd 357 

Sicily 294 

Victory 76 

Zion 89, 106,  343,  496 

8s,  7s,  6s. 
Fortress 278 


8,  8,  7.    Double,   page 
Stabat  Mater 58 

lOs. 

Eventide 417 

Parting  Hymn 140 

Too  Late 167 

Valedictory 316 

lOs,  4-s. 
Lux  Benigna 235 

lOs,  lis. 

Avisos 74 

Lyons 210,  283,  377 

lOs,  5s,  1  Is. 
LUrCAS 359 

1  Is. 

Frederick 327 

Gennesaret 281 

Goshen 51,  145 

How  Firm  a  Foundation 275 

Sweet  Home 379,  460 

512 


5S,    llS.  I'AGB. 

Come  Let  Us  Anew 232. 

1  Is,  8s. 
Dulcimer 19* 

lis,  lOs. 

Angels'  Song 32ft 

Consolation 155. 

Hanover 43 

Wesley 342 

1  ls&  12s. 
Chariot 48ft 

11,  12,  12,  10. 
Nioka a 

12s. 

Scotland 14(? 

13s,  11s. 
Scotland 313 

Chant. 
With  Tearful  Eyes 17s 


INDEX  OF  TUNES  IN  THE  SUPPLEMENT. 


PAGE 

Admah L.  M.    6  1 433 

All  things  are  ready,  come 437 

Are  you  staying,  safely  staying 4:si 

Around  the  throne  of  God  in  heaven.... 473 

A  Sinner  Like  Me 441 

Athens C.  M      D 427 

Aurei.ia 7s,  lis.    D 492 

Halm  in  GlLEAD 438 

Beyond  the  Smiling  and  the  Weeping 470 

Blessed  assurance,  Jesus  is  mine 442 

Bright  Canaan 466 

By  and  By 487 

By  faith  I  view  my  Saviour  dying 458 

Christ  for  the  world  we  sing 495 

Close  to  Thee 453 

Crowning  Day,  The 484 

Deliverance  Will  Come 479 

Draw  Me  Nearer 154 

Even  Me 434 

Every  Day  and  Hour 4.v.i 

Fade,  fade  each  earthly  joy 446 

Faithful  Soldier 7s  &  6s 462 

Footsteps  of  Jesus 450 

From  all  the  dark  places 494 

Gate  Ajar  for  Me,  The 436 

Gathering  Home 471 

Go,  when  the  morning  shineth 492 

God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again 497 

Hark  !  a  voice  from  Eden  stealing 472 

Hear  Him  Calling 431 

He  leadeth  me,  O  blessed  thought 443 

Home  in  Glory 482 

Home  of  the  Soul 477 

Home  Over  There,  The 486 

How  lost  was  my  condition 438 

I  Am  Coming  to  the  Cross 446 

I  am  far  frae  my  name 465 

I  am  thine,  O  Lord;  I  have  heard  thy  voice....  454 

I  have  read  of  a  beautiful  city 480 

I  Hear  Thy  Welcome  Voice..". 440 

1  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say 427 

I  Love  to  Tell  the  Story 4.56 

I'm  a  pilgrim,  and  I'm  a  stranger 478 

I'm  Going  Home 475 

I  Need  Thee  Every  Hour 434 

In  some  way  or  other  the  Lord  will  provide....  447 

In  the  Christian's  hocne  in  glory 482 

1  saw  a  way-worn  traveler 479 

Is  My  Nam'e  Written  There 489 

1  think,  when  I  read  that  sweet  story  of  old....  490 

It  Is  Better  Further  On 472 

It  may  be  far,  it  may  be  near 487 

1  was  a  wandering  sheep 437 

1  was  once  far  away  from  the  Saviour 441 

I  will  sing  you  a  song  of  that  beautiful  land....  477 

Jesus  Calls  Thee 430 

Jesus,  gracious  One,  calleth  now  to  thee 430 

Jesus  Is  Mine 446 

Jesus,  keep  me  near  the  cross 448 

Joyfully,  joyfully  onward  we  move 469 

Kingdom  Coming,  The 494 

Land  of  Beulah 474 

Lebanon S.  M.    D 437 

Lord.  I  care  not  for  riches 489 

Lord,  I  hear  of  showers  of  blessing 4"4 

Lord  Jesus,  I  long  to  be  perfectly  whole 439 

Martyn 7s.     D..*. 451 

Mary  to  the  Saviour's  tomb 451 

Master,  the  tempest  is  raging 444 

Mercy's  Free 458 

My  Ain  Countrie 465 

My  days  are  pliding  swiftly  by 461 

My  heavenly  home  is  fright  and  fai- 475 

My  home  is  in  heaven,  my  rest  is  not  here 460 

My  hope  is  built  on  nothing  less 433 

My  latest  sun  is  sinking  fast 474 

Near  the  Cross 448 


PAGH 

Ninety  and  Nine,  The 428 

Not  Half  II  \s  Ever  Been  Told 180 

Old  Ship  of  Zion,  The 493 

Olivet 6s  &  4s 195 

(July  waiting  till  the  shadows 467 

On  the  Tree i.-.x 

Open  Door,  The 432 

( 1  sometimes  the  shadows  are  deep 149 

O  think  of  the  home  over  there 186 

Our  Lord  is  now  rejected 1st 

O  what  ship  is  this  that  will  take  us  all  h< 193 

O  when  shall  I  see  Jesus 41;^ 

Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  Saviour 435 

Peace!  Be  Stili 444 

Precious  Name,  The 457 

Revive  l's  Again 451 

Saviour,  more  than  life  to  me 459 

Say,  brothers,  will  you  meet  us 478 

Say,  where  is  thy  refuge,  my  brother 429 

Shining  Shore,  The 461 

Speak  gently  ;  it  is  better  far 4'.d 

Spohr C.  M 491 

Sweet  By  and  By 47G 

Sweet  Home lis 460 

Sweetly,  Lord,  have  we  heard  thee  calling 450 

Sweet  Story 490 

Take  the  name  of  Jesus  with  you 457 

The  chariot !  the  chariot !  its  wheels  roll  in  fire  488 

The  Lord  Will  Provide 447 

The  mistakes  of  my  life  have  been  many 432 

There  is  a  gate  that  stands  ajar 43(5 

There's  a  land  that  is  fairer  than  day 476 

There  were  ninety  and  nine  that  safely  lav 428 

The  Rock  That  Is  Higher  than  1 449 

Think  gently  of  the  erring  one 491 

Thou  my  everlasting  portion 453 

'Tis  religion  that  can  give 474 

Together  let  us  sweetly  live 466 

LTnity 6s,  5s 468 

Up  to  the  bountiful  Giver  of  life 471 

Victory 469 

Vienna 7s 474 

We  praise  thee,  O  God  !  for  the  S(  n  of  thy  love  451 

We're  traveling  home  to  heaven  above 464 

We  Shall  Sleep,  but  Not  Forever 483 

We  speak  of  the  land  of  the  blest 463 

What  a  Friend  We  Have  in  Jesus 455 

What  Must  It  Be  to  be  There 463 

What  wondrous  love  is  this 452 

When  shall  we  meet  again 468 

Where  Is  Thy  Refuge 429 

Whiter  than  Snow 43!) 

Will  You  Go 464 

Wondrous  Love 452 

Work,  for  the  Night  Is  Coming 4:10 

Yes,  my  native  land,  I  love  thee 4'j6 

Zion ss,  7s,  &i 496 


CHANTS. 


Burial  of  the  Dead 

Come  unto  Me 

Deus  Misereatur 

DOM1NE   ReFUGIUM  

Domincs  Regit  Me 

Gloria  in  Excelsis 

Gloria  Patri 

It  Is  Well... 

Make  a  Joyful  Noise. 

Psalm  24  

Psalm  00 

Thanksgiving  Chant 

Thy  Will  Be  Done 

The  Lord's  Prayer 

Vf.nite.  Exultemcs  Domino. 
With  Tearful  Eyes 


506 
50-4 
501 
505 
503 
502 

soe 

499 
501 
504 
505 
503 
506 
499 
J  o 
178 


33 


H  T 


51E 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


ABBA,  FATHER. 

Sovereign  of  all  the  wor 
Father,  I  wait  before  th 
Behold  what  wondrous 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise, 
ABRAHAM: 

Blessing  of. 
How  large  the  promise, 

Faith  of. 
Father  of  Jesus  Christ, 
In  every  time  and  place 

God  of. 
The  God  of  Abram  praia 
The  God  who  reigns  on 
ACCEPTANCE  SOUGHT. 
(See  Penitential.) 
I  would  be  thine,  thou 
Lord,  1  hear  of  showers 

ACCEPTED  TIME. 

Come,  ye  sinners,  poor 
Hasten",  sinner,  to  be  wi 
God  calling  yet;  shall  I 
To-morrow,  Lord,  is  thi 
While  life  prolongs  its 

ACCESS  TO  GOD.  (See 
Adoption.) 

Arise,  my  soul,  arise, 

ACTIVITY.  (See  Chris- 
tian Activity.) 

ADAM,  SECOND. 

"Would  Jesus  have  the  si 

ADAM'S  FALL.  {See  Sin, 
Original.) 

ADOPTION". 

Spirit  of  faith,  come  do 
Sovereign  of  all  the  wor 
How  can  a  sinner  know 
Behold  what  wondrous 
We  by  his  Spirit  prove 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise, 
How  happy  are  the  new- 
All  praise  to  the  Lamb! 

ADORATION.  (See  Christ, 
God,  Holy  Spirit,  and 
Trinity;  also  Praise.) 

ADVENT,  SECOND.  (See 
Christ.) 

ADVERSITY.    (See  Afflic- 

tions.) 

O  thou,  to  whose  all-sea 

'lis  my  happiness  below 

O  Thou  who  driest  the 


206 


Figures  refer  to  the  hymns. 

ADVOCATE.     (See  Christ 

and  Priest.) 
AFFLICTIONS:  (See Grief, 
Trouble.) 
Blessings  of. 
God  moves  in  a  mysteri    43 
Since  all  the  varying  see    44 
My  soul,  with  all  thy  \va  524 
Deem  not  that  they  are  b  531 
'Tismy  happiness  below  535 
In  trouble  and  in  grief,  537 
1  worship  thee,  most  gra  549 
Comfort  under. 
Come,  ye  disconsolate,  w  294 
Deem  not  that  they  are  531 
When  musing  sorrow  w  538 

0  Thou,  who  driest  the  539 

1  shall  not  want:  In  des  541 
How  linn  a  foundation,  546 
Your  harps,  ye  trembli  547 
How  gentle  God's  com  553 
Come  on,  my  partners  576 
Hark,  hark,  my  soul !  an  633 
There  is  an  hour  of  peac  6:;5 

Courage  in. 
Cast  thy  burden  on  the  46S 
Beset  with  snares  on  ev  526 
Away,  my  unbelieving  552 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri  554 
My  span  of  life  will'soon  564 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  thecro  566 
A  few  more  years  shall  603 

Deliverance  from. 
Deem  not  that  they  are  531 
How  firm  a  foundation,  546 
Through  all  the  chang  550 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  1  556 
Tho' troubles  assail,  and  561 
My  span  of  life  will  soon  564 
My  hope,  my  all,  my  Sa  569 
When  I  can"  read  my  ti  571 

Family. 
O  God.  who  madest  eart  790 
Wherefore  should  I  ma  815 

Hope  in. 
Silently  the  shades  of  ev  826 

Prayer  in. 
Out  of  the  depths  to  the  S3 
M  y  faith  looks  up  to  thee  398 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee,  473 
Beset  with  snares  on  ev  526 
O  Thou,  to  whose  all-sea  534 
"When  Israel,  of  the  Lor  559 
Thou  Lamb  of  God,  thou  568 
There  is  no  sorrow,  Lor  780 

514 


AFFLICTIONS:  (Continued.) 

Angel  of  covenanted  gr  830 
Jesus,  the  weary  wand  838 
What  a  friend  we  have  874 
Refuge  in. 
God  is  the  refuge  of  his  199 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul  354 
Cast  thy  burden  on  the  468 
Lord,  I  "delight  in  thee,  510 
O  Thou  who  driest  the  539 
How  firm  a  foundation,  546 
How  gentle  God's  coinm  553 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri  554 
From  every  stormy"  win  767 
Where  high  the  he'avenl  773 
In  age  and  feebleness  ex  835 

0  sometimes  the  shado  867 
Rejoicing  in. 

My  soul,  repeat  his  prai  9 
Earth,  rejoice,  our  Lord  128 
My  God,  the  spring  of  401 
My  soul  with  all  thy  wa  524 
'Tis  my  happiness  below  535 
Your  harps,  ye  tremblin  547 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  f  556 
What  are  these  arrayed  641 
While  thee  I  seek,  prot  818 

1  heard  the  voice  of  Je  843 
Submission  under. 

My  Jesus,  as  thou  wilt  509 
Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  L  530 
M\  God,  my  Father, wh  532 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  t  540 
Father,  I  know  that  all  544 
Father,  whate'er  of  ear  545 
I  worship  Thee,  most  gr  549 
Away,  my  needless  fea  555 
Wait,  O  my  soul,  thy  M  560 
O  Lord,  how  happy  sho  563 
Angel  of  covenanted  gr  830 
Jesus,  the  weary  wande  838 
He  leadeth  me,"0  bless  861 

AGED  CHRISTIAN. 

And  let  this  feeble  body  646 
In  aire  and  feebleness  835 
Only  waiting  till  thesha  886 
Beyond  the  smiling  and  889 
My  latest  sun  is  sinking  894 

AGONY. 

Dark  was  the  night,  and  84 
O  garden  of  Olivet,  dear  87 
Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  273 

ALA  KM. 

Prostrate,  dear  Jesus,  a  349 
Gracious  Redeemer, sha  484 
O  where  shall  rest  be  fo  5*8 
The  day  of  wrath,  that  591 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


AMUSEMENTS,  WORLD- 
LY. 
Vain,  delusive  world,  ad  301 
Joy  is  a  fruit  that  will  892 
Lei   worldly  minds  the  898 
O  how  the  love  of  God  a  419 
So  let  our  lips  ;mil  lives  490 
How  vain  are  all  things  519 
ANCIENTS,     EXAMPLES 
OE. 
Ui>e,  O  my  soul,  pursue  465 
ANGELS: 
Adoration  of. 

Thee  we  adore,  eternal    11 
At  Advent  of  Christ. 

Hark!  the  herald  angels  83 
Brightest  and  best  of  th    72 

At  the  Ascension. 
He  dies,  the  friend  of  si    88 
Lord,  when  thou  did'st  120 

At  the  Coronation. 
All  hail  the  power  of  Je  132 
Come  let  us  join  our  che  143 

At  the  Resurrection. 
Our  Lord  is  risen  from  t  121 
Christ,  the  Lord,  is  risen  127 

At  the  Sepulchre. 
The  Lord  is  risen  indee  116 

Evil. 
Angels,  your  march  opp  210 

Guardian. 

Through  all  thechangin  550 
Which  of  the  petty  king  577 

In  Glory. 
Hark,  hark,  my  soul,  an  033 

Ministry  ok. 
Earth,  rejoice,  our  Lord  128 
Redeemer  of  mankind,  159 
My  drowsy  powers,  why  470 
Hark,  hark,  my  soul!  an  088 
Saviour,  breathe  an  eve  802 

Song  of. 

While  shepherds  watch  Gl 
Hark!  the  herald  angels  63 
Hark!  what  mean  those    68 

Title  of  Ministers. 

Draw  near,  O  Son  of  Go  221 
We  bid  thee  welcome  in  226 

Worshiped  by. 
How  great  the  wisdom,  133 
ANGER,  SINFUL. 

Come,  O  my  God,  the  pr  419 
Giver  of  concord,  Prince  747 
AXXIETY,       WORLDLY. 
{See  Care.) 
Lord,  it  belongs  not  to  404 
O  Lord!  how  happy  sho  563 
The  praying  spirit  brea  761 
A.POSTASY:     {See    Back- 
slider.) 

Deprecated. 
Father,  I  dare  believe      438 
Jesus,  my  truth,  mv  wa  470 
Ah!  Lord,  with  trembl  491 

Final. 
Stay,  thou  insulted  spir  192 
How  happy  are  they  w  402 


APOSTASY:  {Continued.) 

A  charge  to  keep  I  have  486 
Ah!  Lord,  with  trembli  491 

APOSTLES'  COMMISSION. 
Go  preach  my  gospel,  sai  215 

ARMOR,  CHRISTIAN. 

Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise  572 
My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard,  578 
Stand  up!  stand  up  for  J  580 
Equip  me  for  the  war,      837 

ASCEXSION  OF  CHRIST. 
{See  Christ.) 

ASHAMED  OF  JESUS. 

Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  495 
Take  up  thy  cross,  the  S  543 

ASLEEP  IN  JESUS.    (See 

Death.) 

ASPIRATIONS: 
For  Christ. 
Jesus.  Lover  of  my  soul  354 
O  love  divine,  how  swee  356 
More  love  to  thee,  O  Chr  416 
Guide  me,  O  thou  great  460 
For  Divine  Grace. 

0  for  a  heart  to  praise  440 
Jesus,  my  strength,  my  777 

For  God. 
My  God,  I  love  thee  not  151 
My  God,  the  spring  of  a  401 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee  473 
My  God,  my  portion  an  518 

For  Heaven. 
Thine  earthly  Sabbaths,  264 
Forever  with  the  Lord  631 

1  would  not  live  alway  647 
Jerusalem,  my  happy  h  649 
O  when  shall  I  see  Jesus  881 

For  Holiness. 
O  for  a  closer  walk  wit  364 
My  faith  looks  up  to  the  398 
O  for  a  heart  to  praise  440 
O  Thou,  to  whose  all-sea  534 

For  Peace  and  Rest. 
O  where  shall  rest  be  f  588 

Of  Faith.    {See  Faith.) 

Of  Hope.    {See  Hope.) 
ASSURANCE: 

Declared. 
O  for  a  thousand  tongue  374 
Jesus,  thou  everlasting  375 
Jesus,  thy  blood  and  rig  376 
Now  I  have  found  the  g  378 
O  blessed  souls  are  they  379 
How  can  a  sinner  know  380 
We  by  his  Spirit  prove,  383 
Who  can  describe  the  jo  387 

0  thou  God  of  my  salva  389 
All  praise  to  the' Lamb.  404 
Sons  of  God,  exulting  ri  405 
Jesus  is  our  common  Lo  406 

1  know  that  ray  Redeem  413 
Children  of  the  Heavenl  458 
I  heard  the  voice  of  Jes  843 
Blessed  assurance,  Jesu  800 
Fade,  fade  each  earthly  S63 

Desired. 
Why  should  the  children  183 
Author  of  faith,  eternal  877 
Not  with  our  mortal  ey  381 

515 


ASSURANCE:  {Continued.) 
Behold  \\  hat  wondrous  382 

Hark,  my  soul,  it  is  the  385 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,  880 
O,  'tis  delight,  without  388 
What  shall  1  do,  mj  <.o  890 
Joy  is  a  fruit  that  will  n  392 
1  thirst,  thou  wounded  394 
How  can  il  be,  thou  hea  395 
Happy  the  man  thai  II n  398 
Lord,  hiiw  secure  and  bl  897 
My  God,  the  spring  of  a  lot 
How  happy  are  they  u  li  102 
Jehovah,  God  the  hallie  403 
Your  harps,  ye  tremblin  547 
Sought. 

Father  I  wait  before  thy  814 
Thou  great  mysterious  857 
Come,  O  thou  traveler  u  360 
Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  a  361 
'Tis  a  thing  I  long  to  kn  362 
ATONEMENT: 

Completed. 
O  sacred  head,  now  wo  90 
Our  sins  on  Christ  were  92 
Behold  the  Saviour  of  m  94 
Not  all  the  blood  of  hea  109 
Hark!  the  voice  of  love  113 
Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  127 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bio  267 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,  386 
Lord  I  am  thine,  entirel  829 

Needed. 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  m  106 
Not  all  the  blood  of  beas  109 

Receiving  the. 

O  love  Divine,  what  has  96 
Would  Jesus  have  the  s  97 
When  I  survey  the  won  102 
'Tislinished!  'The  Mess  103 
When  on  Sinai's  top  I  s  104 
Sons  of  God,  triumphant  105 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  m  106 
There  is  a  fountain  131  le  107 
Called  from  above,  I  lis  108 
Xot  all  the  blood  eff  beas  109 
By  faith  I  to  the  fountai  111 
Let  earth  and  heaven  a  141 
Thou  hidden  source  of  c  158 
Author  of  faith,  to  thee  308 
In  evil  long  I  took  delig  312 
Father,  I  wait  before  th  314 
Wherewith,  O  Lord,  sh  321 
AVith  glorious  clouds  en  340 
How  sad  our  state  by  na  343 
Alas!  ami  did  my  Savio  344 
Father,  I  stretch  my  nan  345 
Approach,  my  soul,  the  346 
Jesus,  my  ail,  to  heaven  350 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  attend  351 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul,  354 
Let  the  world  their  virt  8r>5 
O  love  divine,  how  swee  356 
Thou  great  mysterious  357 
O  thou  who  hast  our  sor  358 
Come,  O  thou  Traveler  u  360 
Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  a  361 

Sufficient. 
There's  a  wideness  in  G  27 
Father,  how  wide  thv  g  42 
Thou  art  the  way,  to  th  81 
O  sacred  Head  now  won  90 
Hail,  thou  once  despised  129 
Of  him  who  did  salvatio  165 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


ATONEMENT:  (Continuec .) 
Come  ye  sinners,  poor  a 
The  voice  of  free  grace 
Give  me  the  wings  of  fa 
Universal. 
O  love  divine,  what  hast 
Would  Jesus  have  the  s 
When  I  survey  the  won 
'Tis finished!  The  Mess 
When  on  Sinai's  top  I  s 
Sons  of  God,  triumphant 
Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  in 
There  is  a  fountain  fllle 
(ailed  from  above,  I  lis 
Not  all  the  blood  of  beas 
By  faith  I  to  the  founta 
Let  earth  and  heaven  a 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bl 
Sinners,  obey  the  Gospel 
Come,  O  ye  sinners,  to  y 
Come,  sinners,  to  the  go 
Ho!  every  one  that  thirs 
Come,  ye' sinners,  poor  a 
Come,  humble  sinner,  in 
Ye  wretched,  hungry,  s 
Let  every  mortal  ear  ait 
Weary  souls  that  wande 
What  could  your  Redee 
Sinners,  turn,  why  will 
Jesus,  thy  blessings  are 
Alas!  anil  did  my  Savio 
Yield  to  me  now,  lor  I  a 
Jesus,  thy  blood  and  rig 
Wonders  of. 
How  great  the  wisdom, 

ATTRIIH'TES,      DIVINE. 
(See  (rod.) 

AUTUMN". 

See  the  leaves  around  u 

AVARICE. 

When  Jesus  dwelt  in  m 
Lei  not  l  he  \\  ise  their  w 
O  how  can  they  look  up 

AWAKENING  AND  IN- 
VITING. 
Lo!  Hi-  conies  with  clou 
Blow  ye  tin-  trumpet .  b 
Sinners,  obey  the  gospel 
Come,  0  ye  sinner-,  to  y 
Come,  sinners,  to  the  go 
Ho!  every  one  that  thir 
0  do  not 'let  the  word  d 
(  onie.  ye  sinners  pool'  a 

O  turn  ye,  <  >  turn  ye,  fo 
Delay  not,  delay  not,  <> 

The  voice  of  free  gra • 

•  onie.  humble  sinner,  in 
Ye  wretched,  hungry,  st 
I. ei  every  mortal  ear  at 
In  the  soft  season  of  thy 
Drooping  souls,  no  long 
The  Lord  declares  his  w 
The  Saviour  calls!  Let 
Vain  man.  thy  fond  pur 
Weary  souls  that  wand 
What'could  your  Kedee 
Sinners,  turn,  why  will 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  \vi 
Heboid  !  a  stranger  at  I 
Return,  0  wanderer,  re 
(  onie.  \  e  disconsolate, 
Come,  let  us  who  in  <  hr 
Repent,  the  voice  celesl 
Sinners,  the  voice  of  Go 
And  will  theiudge  desc 
To-morrow,  Lord,  is  th 


AWAKENING  AND  IN- 
VITING. (Continued.) 
While  life  prolongs  its  p  300 
Arise,  my  tend'rest  tho  301 
Thou  Son  of  God,  whos  302 
What  is  the  thing  of  gr  303 
Jesus,  Redeemer  of  man  305 
Jesus,  thou  all-redeemi  300 
Jesus,  thy  blessings  are  307 
Late,  late,  so  late!  and  320 
Day  of  judgment,  day  o  020 
BACKSLIDER: 

Pakdoned. 
A  broken  heart,  my  God  324 

Prayer  of. 

As  pants  the  hart  for  co  353 
Jesus,  answer  from  abo  359 
Saviour,  I  now  with  sha  303 
Ofor  a  closer  walk  with  301 
Jesus,  let  thy  pitying  ey  300 
O  thou  whose  mercy  he  307 
Depth  of  mercy,  can  ther  368 
Sweet  was  the  time  whe  300 
O  thou  in  whose  presenc  370 
How  shall  a  lost  sinner    371 
And  wilt  thou  yet  be  fo  372 
O  Jesus,  full  of  "grace,       373 
BACKSLIDING.    (See  De- 
clension  and  Aposta- 
sy •  ) 
Return,  O  wanderer,  ret  293 
( i  that  I  could  repent,      316 
O  for  the  happy  days  go  352 
BAPTISM: 
Adult.    (See  Confession.) 
Come,  Father,  Son,  and  233 
Baptized  into  Thy  name  235 
Infants. 
God  of  eternal  truth  and  234 
How  large  the  promise,  236 
See  Israel's  gentle  Shep  237 
Thus  Lydia  sanctified  h  23S 
Shepherd  of  tender  yout  699 
Saviour,  who  thy  flock  a  Tuu 
Of  Holy  Spirit. 
Creator,  Spirit,  bvwhos  167 
Lord  God,  the  Holy  Gho  188 
0  Spirit  of  the  living  Go  191 
Come,  Father,  Son,  and  233 
Of  Jests. 
One  there  is,  above  all  o    75 
BARREN  FIG-TREE. 

Depth  of  mercy,  can  th  368 
Let  me  alone  another  ye  707 
( >ur  few  revolving  years  709 
BEATIFIC  VISION. 

Away  with  our  sorrow  a  642 
BEING    OF    GOD.       (See 

God.) 
BELIEVERS:     (See  Chris- 
tians and  Saints.) 
Encouraged. 
Rise,  my  soul,  and  stret  455 
Your  harps,  ye  trembli  517 
Example  of. 

Rise,  O  my  soul,  pursue  405 
Foundation  of. 

How  Arm  a  foundation,  546 
Support  of. 
O  thou,  to  whose  all-sea  534 
516 


BELIEVERS:  (Continued.) 
Triumph  of. 
Jesus,  thy  blood  and  rig  37P 
BENEDICTION: 
Aaronic. 
Jehovah,  God  the  Fathe  403 
Come,  Father,  Son,  and  786 
Apostolic. 
Lord,  dismiss  us  with  th  581 
BENEVOLENCE.         (  See 

Charity.) 
BEREAVEMENT.  (See Af- 
flictions,   Death,    and 
Funeral  Hymns.) 
BIBLE.    (SeeWordofGod.) 
Father  of  all   in  whom  683 
How  precious  is  the  boo  084 
The  counsels  of  redeem i  085 
Father  of  mercies,  in  th  086 
O  Word  of  God  incarna  088 
BIRTH  OF  A  CHILD. 

Gentle  stranger,  fearles  814 
BIRTHDAY: 
Of  a  Consort. 
Come  away  to  the  skies  813; 
BISHOPS :  (See Ministers.) 
Ordination  of. 
Draw  near,  O  Son  of  God  221 
BLOOD  OF  CHRIST.    (See 
Atonement  and  Christ.) 

BOLDNESS       AT       THE 
THRONE  OF  GRACE. 
With  joy  we  meditate  t  123 
Where  high  the  heavenl  773 

BRAZEN  SERPENT.    (See 

Christ.) 
BREAD: 
Daily. 
Author  of  good,  we  rest  54S 
Day  by  day  the  manna  558 
Our  Heavenly  Father,  h  762 

Of  Heaven. 
Jesus,  at  whose  supreme  242 
Author  of  our  Salvation,  244 
Guide  me,  O  thou  great  400 

BREVITY  OF  LIFE.    (See 

Life.) 
BRIDEGROOM. 

Jesus,  thou  everlasting  375 
Saviour  of  all,  to  thee  w  730> 

BROKEN     HEART:     (See 
Contrition.) 
Show  pity.  Lord,  O  Lord  310 
A  broken  heart,  my  God,  324 
When,  rising  from  the  b  326 
Prayed  for. 
Jesus,  m  v  Advocate  abo  309 
O  for  that  tenderness  of  313 
0  that  I  could  repent,  W  316 
O  that  I  could  repent,  O  317 
Jesus,  let  thy  pitying  ey  366 

BROTHERLY  LOVE.   (See 
( 'ommunion  of  Saints?) 
BURDEN  CAST  ON  GOD. 

The  God  of  Abrah'm  pra     1? 
Cast  thy  burden  on  the  46& 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


720 


!i.-. 


BURDEN  CAST  ON  GOD. 
{Continued.) 
Jesus,  my  truth,  my  wa  170 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  Brot  480 
Who  in  the  Lord  confide,  493 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri  65-1 
Away,my  needless  fears  555 
Give  to  trie  winds  th\  fe  556 
Loll  come  with  joy  to  d  834 
BURIAL.      (<sve    Funeral 

Hymns.) 
BUSINESS,  SECULAR. 

Teach  me.my  +  ^ » •* I  and  K  528 
Forth,  in  lh\  name  O  L  825 
Father,  into  thy  hands, a  833 
c  V.LAMITIES: 
Family. 

O  God,  who  madest  cart  799 
Public. 
O  righteous  God,  thou  J 
CALVARY.       (See   Cruci- 
fixion.) 
Ye  that  pass  by,  behold 
"While  in  the  agonies  of  d 
When  on  Sinai's  top  I  s  Hit 
Lamb  of  God,  whose  dyi  25u 
CANAAN,  THE  HEAVEN- 
LY.   (See  Heaven.) 
In  every  time  and  place,  456 
(.uiile  me,  O  thou  Great  460 
How  happy  is  the  pilgri  839 
CARE: 
Anxious. 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri  554 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fe  556 
Lo !  I  come  with  joy  to  d  834 
Cast  on  God. 
Jesus,  my  truth,  my  way  476 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  Brot  480 
Who  in  the  Lord  con  lid  493 
Away,  my  needless  fea  555 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fe  556 
O  Lord,  how  happy  sho  5(i3 
Lo!  I  come  with  joy  to  d  834 
CHARITY. 

Hoi  v  Lamb,  who  thee  co  80 
Thou  art  the  way;  to  th  81 
Behold  where  in  a  mort  142 
When  Jesus  dwelt  in  in  488 
Jesus  let  all  thy  lovers  s  498 
Must  I  my  brother  keep  499 
Sow  in  the  morn  thy  see  500 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  how  ric  502 
These  mortal  joys,  how  s  503 
Father  of  mercies,  send  504 
Jesus,  united  by  thy  gv  742 
Christ,  from  whom  all  b  743 
Father,  at  thy  footstool  s  744 
Giver  of  concord.  Prince  747 
Lo!  what  an  entertaini  748 
CHASTENINGS.     (See  Af- 

fliclions.) 
CHILDREN 
Baptized. 
God  of  eternal  truth  an  234 
How  lame  the  promise,  236 
See  Israel's  gentle  Miep  237 
Thus  Lvdia  sanctified  h  238 
Saviour  who  thy  flock  a  700 
Death  of. 
Wherefore  should  I  mak  815 
We  shall  sleep,  but  not  f  903 


CHILDREN:  {Continued.) 
In  Worship. 
Young  men  and  maiden    22 

(  eleslial  Love,  come  fro  179 
( lome,  let  us  join  wit  h  o  256 
Father,  Son.  ami  llolyG  436 
These  mortal  joys,  how  s  503 

The  morning  Mowers  di  61 1 
Our  Heavenly  Father,  h  762 
Around  the  throne  of  t.  892 

Piously  Educated. 

How  shall  the  young  see  66 1 
Shepherd  of  lender  vout  699 
Sa-\  tour,  who  thy  flock  a  700 
Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  701 
By  cool  siloam's  shady  r  702 
While  we  with  fear  and  703 
Mercy,  descending  from  7()4 
O  how  ran  they  look  up  705 
Come,  Father,  Son,  and  786 
Gentle  stranger,  fearles  814 
A  round  the  throne  of  Go  892 

CHOK  E: 
Of  Mary. 

O  love  divine,  bow  swee  356 
Beset  with  snares  on  ev  526 
Lo!  I  come  with  joy  to  d  834 
Of  Moses. 
My  soul,  with  all  thy  wa  524 
CHORUS  OF  PRAISE. 

Young  men  and  maiden  22 
Infinite  God,  to  thee  we    39 

CHRIST: 

Abiding  with  Believers. 
Sun  of  mv  soul,  thou  Sa  822 
Abide  with  me:  fast  fall  828 

Adoration     of.        {See 
Praise  to  Christ.) 
This,  this  is  the  God  we    23 
Hail,  thou  once  despised  129 
Come,  let  ns  join  our  che  143 
Behold  the  glories  of  th  147 
Shall  hymns  of  grateful  150 
Jesus,  the  very  thought  152 
Advent, First.    (Also see 
Star  of  Bethlehem.) 
Hark!  the  glad  sound,  t    58 
Jov  to  the  world,  the  Lo    59 
Mortals, awake!  with  an    00 
While  shepherds  watch    61 
Sing,  all  in  heaven,  at  J    62 
Hark!  the  herald  angel    63 
Tons  this  day  a  Child  is    67 

'  Hark!  what  mean  those  08 
When  marshaled  on  the  69 
Brightest  and  best  of  th  72 
Angels  from  the  realms  73 
Shout  the  glad  tidings,e  135 
Come,  thou  long-expect  778 

Advent,  Second.  ( See 
Christ,  SecondComing 
of.) 

All  in  All. 
Thou  bidden  source  of  c  158 
Lord  of  earth,  thy  form  475 
Fountain  of  life,  to  all  be  770 

Alpha  and  Omega. 
Love  divine,  all  loves  ex  444 

Amen. 
Lo!  he  comes,  with  clou  163 

517 


CHRIST:  (Continued.) 
Annunciation  op.    (Bee 

.  I  'trail  Of. 
AS<   I.NSION  OF. 

He  dies,  the  friend  of  si 
'i  e  humble  souls  that  se 
Ye  faithful  souls,  who  J 
Lord,  w  hen  i  tion  didst  as 

Our  Lord  is  risen  from  t 
N'OW  let   our  cheerful   ev 

Hail  theday  that, sees  H 
Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  t 

Ashamed  of. 
Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  b 

Atonement  of.  (A  Iso  see 
Atonement.) 
O  sacred  Head,  now  wo 
Our  sins  on  <  hri.-t  were 
Bound  upon  the  accurs 
Behold  the  Saviour  of  m 
While  in  the  agonies  of 
O  love  divine,  what  hast 
Would  Jesus  have  the  S 
Near  the  cross  was  Mary 
From  the  cross  the  blood 
Not  all  the  blood  of  beas 
Hail !  thou  once  despised 
How  great,  the  wisdom, 
Let  earth  and  heaven  ag 
In  evil  long  I  took  delig 
Alas!  and  did  my  Savio 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise, 

Beauty  of. 
Majestic  sweetness  sits 

Birth  of.    {See  Advent.) 

Blood  of.  {See Passion.) 
Let  not  the  wise  their  w 
My  God,  my  God,  to  the 

Brazen  Serpent. 
Let  earth  and  heaven  a 

Bread  of  Life. 
Jesus,  at  whose  suprem 
Author  of  our  salvation, 

Brother. 
Children  of  the  heaven! 

Captain  of  Salvation. 
Hark,  how  the  watchma 
Angels  your  march  opp 
Soldiers*  of  Christ,  arise, 
Onward,  Christian  soldi 
Stand  up,  stand  up,  for 

Character  of. 
O  worship  the  King, 
My  dear  Redeemer  and 
Behold  where  in  a  mort 

Compassion  of.  {See 
Love  of.) 

Condescension  of.  (See 
Humanity  of  and  Hu- 
miliation of.) 

Conqueror. 
Our  Lord  is  risen  from  t 
Look,  ye  saints,  the  sigh 
My  Saviour  an<l  my  Kin 
Urge  on  your  rapid  cour 

Conquest  of. 
He  dies,  the  Friend  of  si 
Ye  humble  souls  that  se 
The  Sun  of  righteousne 
The  Lord  is  risen  indee 
Ye  faithful  souls  who  J 


111 
119 
120 
121 
122 
I -j'-, 
127 

495 


00 
92 
93 
94 
95 
96 
97 
98 
99 
109 
129 
133 
141 
312 
344 
386 


514 
765 


242 
244 

458 

209 
210 
572 
575 

580 

19 
79 
142 


121 
136 
KM) 
211 


114 
115 
116 
119 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


CHRIST:  (Continued.) 

Loul,  when  thou  didst  a 
Our  Lord  is  risen  from  t 
Hail  the  day  that  seesH 
Christ,  the  Lord,  is  rise 

Corner-stone. 
Christ  is  made  the  sure 
Behold  the  sure  foundat 

Coronation  of. 
The  head  that  once  was 
All  hail  the  power  of  Je 
f  Look,  ye  saints,  the  sig 
Jesus,  thou  everlasting 
Our  Lord  is  now  rejecte 

Credentials. 
Behold,  the  blind  their 

Cross  OF.     (See  Crucifix- 
ion.) 
Let  the  world  their  virt 

0  thou  who  hast  our  sor 
Yam, delusive  world,  ad 
How  can  it  be,  thou  hea 
Jesus,  keep  me  near  the 

Death  of.    (See  Atone- 
ment and  Passion  of, 
Crucifixion.) 
Delight  in. 
How  tedious  and  tastel 
]\Iv  Jesus,  as  thou  wilt, 
Lord,  1  delight  in  thee, 

Dependence  on. 
Son  of  God,  thy  blessing 
Uphold  me,  Saviour,  or 

1  need  thee  every  hour, 

Desire  of  Nations. 
Hark!  the  herald  angel 
Angels,  fi  "in  the  realms 
«  ouie,  thou  long-expect 

Divinity  of.    (See  God- 
head  of.) 

Exaltation  of. 
What  equal  honors  shal 
Now  to  the  Lord  a  noble 
Ye  faithful  souls,  who  J 
Now  let  our  rhcerful  eye 
Hail !  thou  once  despise 
The  head  that  once  was 
All  hail  the  power  of  Je 
How  great  the  wisdom. 
Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  Kin 
Behold  the  glories  of  the 
Redeemer  of  mankind, 

Example. 
My  dear  Redeemer  and 
Holy  Lamb,  who  thee  c 
out  of  the  depths  to  thee 
What  grace,  <  >  Lord,  an 
Behold  where  in  a  niorta 
When  Je<us  dwelt  in  m 
By  eool  Siloam's  shady  r 
Sweetly,  Lord,  have  we 

Excellencies  of. 
<  >  could  1  speak  the  mat 
Majest  ic  sweet ness sitse 
Mj  Saviour  and  my  Kin 
Love  Divine,  all  loves  e 

Faith  in.    (See Faith.) 

Following. 
O  Thou,  to  whose  all-se 


CHRIST:  (Continued.) 

Foundation. 
Thee  will  I  love,  my  str 
Christ  is  made  the  sure 
My  hope  is  built  on  noth 

Friend  of-  Sinners. 
One  there  is,  above  all  o 
He  dies,  the  Friend  of  si 
Behold  a  Stranger  at  th 
Jesus,  the  sinner's  Frie 
Come,  O  thou  Traveller, 
What  a  friend  we  have 

Fullness  of. 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul, 
I  know  that  my  Redeem 
I  heard  the  voice  of  Jes 

Galilean  King. 
Hail !  thou  once  despise 

Gethsemane. 
Dark  was  the  night  and 
'Tis  midnight;   and  on 

Glory  of.  (See  Exalted.) 
Far  as  thy  name  is  kno 
Let  everlasting  gloriesc 

Glorying  in. 
Salvation,  O  the  joyful  s 
What  equal  honors  shal 
Now  to  the  Lord  a  noble 
Jesus  drinks  the  bitter  c 
In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  g 
Mighty  God,  while  auge 
Let  earth  and  heaven  a 
Come,  let  us  join  our  ch 
Now  begin  the  heavenly 
How  sweet  the  name  of 
Majest  ic  sweet  ness  sitse 
Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dar 
Jesus,  I  love  thycharmi 
My  Saviour  and  my  Kin 
Grace  'tis  a  charming  s 
To  God,  the  only  wise, 
Nature  with  open  volum 
Of  Him  who  did  salvati 
Now,  to  the  Lord  who  m 
Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever 
"  Take  up  thy  cross,"  the 

Godhead  of. 
Great  God,  to  me  the  sig 
To  us  a  child,  of  royal  b 
He  dies,  the  Friend  of  s 
O  Love  divine  I  what  has 

Grace. 
Now  to  the  Lord  a  noble 
What  grace,  <»  Lord,  an 
Majestic  sweetness  sits 
Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dar 
Grace  'tis  a  charming  s 
Nature  with  open  volum 

Guardian. 
Where  high  the  heaven 

Hiding-place. 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  m 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul, 

High  Priest. 
Now  let  our  cheerful  ey 
With  joy  we  meditate  t 
O  thou  eternal  Victim,  s 
Now  to  the  Lord,  who  m 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  1>1 
Jesus,  my  \  dvocate  abo 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise, 

518 


CHRIST :  t,  Continued.) 

I  know  that  my  Redeem  41S 
"Where  high  the  heavenl  773; 
Humanity  of. 
My  dear  Redeemer  and  79 
O  love  divine  that  stoop  82 
Hail  the  day  that  sees  H  126- 
Behold  where  in  a  morta  142 
When  Jesus  dwelt  in  m  488 
Where  high  the  heavenl  773 

Humiliation  of. 
What  equal  honors  shal  76' 
Out  of  the  depths  to  thee  83 
O  sacred  Head,  now  wo  90 
Jesus  drinks  the  bitter  c  91 
Bound  upon  th'  accurse  93 
O  Love  Divine!  what  ha  96 
Would  Jesus  have  the  s  97 
Near  the  cross  was  Mary  9& 
Behold  where  in  a  morta  142 

Image  of  the  Father. 
Mighty  God,  while  ange  140 

IMMANTJEL. 

Hark!  the  herald  angels  63. 
Incarnation. 

Mortals,  awake,  with  an  60 

While  shepherds  watch  61 

Sing,  all  in  heaven,  at  J  62 

Hark !  the  herald  angels  63 

Father,  our  hearts  we  1  66 

Tous  this  day  a  Child  is  67 

To  us  a  Child  of  royal  hi  70 

Zion,  the  marvelous  sto  135 

Intercession  of. 
Now  let  our  cheerful  ey  122- 
With  joy  we  meditate  th  123 

0  thou  eternal  Victim  s  124 
Before  the  throne  my  Sa  125 
Hail  the  day  that  sees  h  126 
Hail,  thou  once  despised  129 
All  hail  the  power  of  Je  132 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,        386 

1  know  that  my  Redeem  413 

Invitation  of. 
I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesu  S43 

Jehovah. 
Great  ( lod,  to  me  the  sig    52 
Jehovah,  God  the  Fathe  403 

Jests. 
To  us  a  Child  of  royal  b  70 
Jesus,  the  very  thought  152 
How  sweet  the  name  of  153 
Jesus,  1  love  thy  charm  156 
O  for  a  thousand  tongue  374 

Judge. 
Lo!  lie  conies,  with  clo  163 
He  comes,  he  comes,  the  5'JU 

King  of  Glory. 
Joy  to  the  world — the  L  59 
Our  Lord  is  risen  from  t  121 
Hail  the  day  that  sees  h  126 
Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  127 
All  hail  the  power  of  Je  132 
Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  Kin  134 
Zion,  the  marvelous  sto  135 
Look,  ye  saints,  the  sig  136 
Hark,  ten  thousand  har  137 

King  of  Saints. 
O  worship  the  King,  all    19 
Ye  servants  of  God,  you    20 
Shout  the  glad  tidings,    135 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


CHRIST:  {Continued.) 

Now  to  the  Lord,  \\  ho  m 
Come,  thou  long-expect 

Kim;,  Sovereign. 
.Joy  to  the  world,  the  L 
Earth,  rejoice,  our  Lord 
The  head  that  once  was 
Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  Kin 

Knocking. 
Behold,  a  stranger  at  th 

Ladder. 
Redeemer  of  mankind, 

Lamb  of  God. 

Ye  that  p;iss  by,  behold 
Behold  the  Saviour  of  m 
Not  ;ill  the  blood  of  beas 
Hail,  thou  once  despised 
(  ome,  let  us  join  our  ch 
Behold  the  glories  of  the 
J ii-i  as  I  am,  without  o 
With  glorious  clouds  en 

Leader. 
Guide  me,  O  thou  great 
Lead,  kindly  Light,  ami 
Gently  Lord,  0  gently  1 
Give  me  the  wings  of  fai 
Saviour,  like  a  shepher 

Life. 

I  low  sweetly  flowed  the 
One  there  is  above  all  ot 
Behold  the  blind  their  s 
My  dear  Redeemer  and 
Holy  Lamb,  who  thee  c 
Thou  art  the  Way:  to  th 
Hark  was  the  night,  and 

0  Master,  it  is  good  to  b 
When  at  this  distance, 
<  i  garden  of  Olivet,  dear 
Ye  that  pass  by,  behold 
< )  sacred  I  lead,  now  wo 
What  grace,  ()  Lord,  an 
Behold  where  in  a  niort 
Did  Christ  o'er  sinners 

1  heard  the  voice  of  Jes 


Light. 
O  Jesus,  Lighl  of  all  nat  140 
My  God,  the  spring  of  al   lid 

0  word  of  God  incaruat  688 
Sweet  hour  of  prayer,      789 

1  heard  the  voice  of  Jesu  843 

Long  Suffering  of. 
Behold  a  stranger  at  the  201 
Depth  of  mercy  cau  ther  368 

Lord. 
The  head  that  once  was  131 
All  hail  the  power  of  Je  132 

Love  for.    (See  Love.) 

Love  of. 
Salvation,  O  the  joyful  s  65 
One  there  is,  above  all  o  75 
What  equal  honors  shall  70 
Jesus  drinks  the  bitter  c  91 
Near  the  cross  was  Mary  98 
Hark!  the  voice  of  love  a  113 
What  grace,  O  Lord,  an  130 
Awake,  my  soul,  to  joyf  138 
O  could  I  speak  the  mat  139 
Mighty  God,  while  ange  140 
Let  earth  and  heaven  a  111 
Come,  let  us  join  our  ch  143 
Behold  the  glories  of  the  147 
Now  begin  the  heavenly  149 


(111!  1ST:  (Continued.) 

Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dar  155 
My  Saviour  and  my  Km  160 
(  >i  him  who  did  sal'val  io  165 
Now  to  the  Lord  w  ho  in  166 
Approach,  my  soul,  t  in-  346 
<  >  Love  divine,  how  su  e  366 
Depth  of  mercy,  can  the  368 
Hark,  my  SOUl,  it  is  the  385 
What  shall  1  do,  my  Go  390 
How  can  it  be,  thou  hea  395 
Jesus  is  our  common  Lo  406 
Jesus,  thy  boundless  lov  409 
Love  Divine,  all  loves  e  411 
Do  not  1  love  thee,  ( >  my  496 
She  lo\  ed  her  saviour  a  407 
There  were  ninetj  andn  mi 
What  wondrous  love  is  871 

LOVE  TO. 

Hark,  my  soul,  it  is  the  385 
O  'tis  delight  without  al  388 
O  thou  God  of  my  salvat  389 
What  shall  I  do  mv  God  390 
O  how  the  love  of  God  at  419 
Thee  will  I  love,  mv  str  474 
Do  not  I  love  thee,  O  my  496 
How  tedious  and  ta-tHe  505 
Thou  Shepherd  of  Israel  500 
My  sole  possession  is  thy  562 

Loveliness  of. 
What  grace,  O  Lord,  and  130 
Jesus,  these  eyes  have  n  145 
Jesus,  the  very  thought  152 
Majestic  sweetness  sits  154 
Light  of  life,  seraphic  fl  785 

Loving-kindness  of. 
Awake,  my  soul,  to  joyf  138 

Master. 
Thou  Refuge  of  my  soul  533 
Lord,  1  am  thine,  entire  829 

Mediator.  (See Interces- 
sion of.) 
Hail  the  day  that  sees  II  126 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,         386 

Meekness  of. 
My  dear  Redeemer  and    79 
What  grace,  <  >  Lord,  an  130 
Behold  where  in  a  mort  142 
When  Jesus  dwelt  in  m  488 

Mercy  of. 
What  grace,  O  Lord,  an  130 
Jesus,  Redeemer  of  man  305 
Depth  of  mercy,  can  the  308 

Messiah. 
'Tis  finished!    The  Mess  103 
Earth,  rejoice,  our  Lord  12s 
Lo!  He  comes,  with  clo  103 
Hasten,  Lord,  the  glorio  606 

Migiitv  God. 
Great  God,  to  me  the  sig    52 
Mighty  God,  while  ange  140 

Ministry  of. 

How  sweetly  flowed  the  74 
Behold  the  blind  their  s  77 
My  dear  Redeemer  and  70 
Behold  where  in  a  mort  142 

Miracles  of.    (See  Min- 
istry  of.) 

Morning  Star. 

Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  495 
We  lift  our  hearts  to  the  794 

5ly 


si 


CHlMsT:  (Continued.) 

N  A  MIC  OF. 

All  hail  the  power  of  Je  132 

l low  sw  eel  t he  nai f  153 

•  ii  jus,  l  love  t hy  charmi  156 
1 1  tor  a  thousand  tongue  :;;t 
Take  the  name  of  Jesus  870 

Nativity.    (See  Advent.) 
Nearness  of, 

0  Love  divine,  thai  stoop  82 
Offices  of. 

1  know  that  my  Redeem  l  is 
Hail,  thou  once  despised  129 

Now  to  the  Lord  who  in   Kitfj 

(See     Prophet,     Priest, 

King,  etc.) 

Olivet. 
O  garden  of  Olivet,  dear    87 
'Tis  midnight;    and   on  110 

<  ir/R  Passover. 
Hail,  thou  once  despised  129 

Passion  of. 

Dark  was  the  night,  an 
He  dies!  the  Friend  of  s 
Ye  that  pass  by,  hehold 
O  sacred  Head,  now  wo 
Jesus  drinks  the  bitter 
Bound  upon  the  accurs 
Behold  the  Saviour  of  m 
While  in  the  agonies  of 
o  love  divine,  what  hast 
Would  Jesus  have  the  si 
When  I  survey  the  won  102 
'Tis  finished!  The  Messi  103 
When  on  Sinai's  top  I  s  104 
Sons  of  God.  triumphant  105 
Rock  of  ages,  cleft  form  106 
There  is  a  fountain  filled  107 
<  ailed  from  above.  I  ris  108 
Not  all  the  blood  of  beas  109 
By  faith  I  to  the  fountai  HI 
O  thou  whose  offering  o  112 
Hark!  the  voice  of  love  113 
Alas,  and  did  my  Savio  344 

Pattern.    (See  Example 
of.) 

Physician. 
Jesus,  thy  far  extended  335 

Praise  to.    (<S'e<?  Praise.) 
Come  let  us  who  in  Chr  295 
Praise  the  Saviour,  all  677 

Precious. 
O  could  I  speak  the  mat  139 
Jesus,  these  eyes  have  n  145 
Jesus,  the  very  thought  152 
Jesus,  I  love  thy  charm  156 
My  God,  the  spring  of  a  401 

Priest. 
Y'e  faithful  souls,  who  J  119 
Now  let  our  cheerful  ey  122 
With  joy  we  mediti  te  t  12:: 

0  thou  eternal  Victim  s  124 
Before  the  throne  my  S  125 
Hail,  thou  once  despised  129 
Redeemer  of  mankind,  159 
Now  to  the  Lord,  who  m  166 
Jesus,  the  Conqueror,  r  208 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bl  267 
Jesus,* my  Advocate  abo  309 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,       386 

1  know  that  my  Redeem  413 
Where  high  the  heavenl  773 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


CHRIST:  iContmied.) 

Prince  of  Peace. 
Hark  the  glad  sound,  th  58 
Hark!  the  herald  angels  63 
To  us  a  Child  of  hope  is  64 
Father,  our  hearts  we  li  66 
Watchman,  tell  us  of  th  67S 

Prophet. 
Hark,  what  mean  those    68 
To  us  a  Child  of  royal  hi    70 
How  sweetly  flowed  the    74 
Now  to  the  Lord,  who  m  166 

Redeemer. 
Mortals,  awake,  with  a    60 
Rehold  the  glories  of  the  147 
1  know  that  ray  Redeem  413 
Mug.  O  ye  ransomed  of  t  oil 

Refuge. 
Rock  of  ages,  deft  form  106 
Jesus.  Lover  of  my  soul,  354 
Thou  Refuge  of  my  soul  533 

0  sometimes  the  shado  867 
What  a  friend  we  have  874 

Reigning. 
Joy  to  the  world— the  L  59 
He*  dies :  the  Friend  of  s  88 
The  head  that  once  was  131 
Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  Kin  134 
Hark,  ten  thousand  bar  137 
Jesus  shall  reign  wh< 
Had  to  the  Lord's  anoin  66  i 
Hasten.  Lord,  the  glorio  6B6 
Hark!  the  songol  julul  671 
Uehold,  the  mountain  of  675 

Resurrection  of. 

He  dies',  the  Friend  of  s  88 
Ye  humble  souls  that  se  114 
The  sun  of  righteonsnes  115 
The  Lord  is  risen  indee  116 
Come,  ye  saints,  look  lie  117 

1  know  that  my  Redeem    lis 

Te  faithful  souls,  who  J  119 
Our  Lord  is  risen  from  t  121 
Hail  the  day  that  sees  II  126 
Christ,  the  Lord,  is  rise  127 
The  Lord  of  Sabbath  let  255 
Mary  to  the  Saviour's  to  870 

Righteousness  of. 

Jesus,  thy  Mood  and  rig  376 
My  hope  is  built  on  no  a  849 

Rock  of  Agi  3. 
Rock  of  ages.  Heft  for  m  100 
By  faith  I  to  the  fountai  111 
Glorious  things  of  thee  206 
My  hope  is  built  on  noth  J>49 

Sacrifice.      (See     Pas- 
sion of.) 
Not  all  the  blood  of  beas  109 
O  thou  eternal  Victim, s  124 
Alas,  and  didmySaviou  344 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,        386 

Saviour,  the. 
( i  sacred  Head,  now  wo    oo 
()  could  I  speak  the  mat  139 
My  hope,  my  all.  my  >n  ^•"•'. » 
(Also  see    Passion  "and 
Sacrifice.) 

Second  Coming  of. 
Hark,  ten  thousand  har  137 
Lo!    He  comes  with  clo  163 

He  coiiie-l  he  come-'.  Ill  590 
The  day  of  wrath,  that  591 


CHRIST:  (Continued.) 

Lo!  on  a  narrow  neck  o 
Day  of  judgment,  day  o 
I  long  to  behold  him  arr 
Hail  to  the  Lord's  anoin 

0  the  hour  when  this  m 
Session  of. 

Ye  faithful  souls,  who  J 
Now  let  our  cheerful  eye 

Shepherd. 
The  Lord  my  Shepherd  i 
Shepherd  of  tender  vout 
Saviour,  like  a  shepherd 

Son  of  David. 
How  did  my  heart  rejoi 
Jesus,  if  stiil  thou  art  to 

Son  of  God. 
Father  of  heaven,  whose 
Round  upon  the  accurse 

Son  of  Man. 
Round  upon  the  accurse 

Sorrow  of. 
Out  of  the  depths  to  thee 

sri  FEEING.      (See     Pas- 
sion.) 

Sun  of  Righteousness. 
Hark  !  the  herald  angels 
The  Sun  of  righteousnes 
O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of 

Surety. 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise, 

Sympathy  of. 
<  >  Love  divine,  that  stoo 
Out  of  the  depths  to  thee 
Now  let  our  cheerful  ey 
With  joy  we  meditate  t 
Behold  where  in  a  mort 
Where  high  the  heavenl 

TE  'CHER. 

How  sweetly  flowed  the 

Temptation  of. 
My  dear  Redeemer, and 

The  Fountain. 
There  is  a  fountain  fille 
Called  from  above,  I  ris 
Forever  here  my  rest  -h 
Fountain  of  life",  to  all  b 

1  heard  the  voice  of  Jes 
Transfiguration  of. 

O  Master,  it  is  good  to b 
"When  at   this  distance, 
"When  on  Sinai's  top  I  S 
Tree  of  Life. 

Sou  of  God,  thy  blessing 
Trust  in.    {See  Trust.) 
Unseen,  but  True. 
Jesus,  these  eyes  have  n 
Not  with  our  mortal  ey 
O  thou  God  of  my  salva 

Victorious.      (See    Con- 
queror.)      * 

Way, Truth,  and  Life. 
Thou  art  the  way:  to  th 
O  thou  whose  offering o 
Redeemer  of  mankind. 
Jesus,  the  all-restoring 
Jesus,  the  Life,  theTrut 
Jesus,  my  Truth,  my  W 
O  thou  that  wouldst'  not 

520 


CHRIST:  (Continued.) 

Weeping. 
Ditl  Christ  o'er  sinners  319 

Will  of. 
My  Jesus,  as  thou  wilt,    509 

Word  of  God. 
O  Word  of  God  incarna  688 
CHRISTIAN  ACTIVITY : 

Calls  to. 
Go,  labor  on;  spend  and  501 
O  it  is  hard  to  work  for  513 
Stand  up!  .stand  up  for  580 

Duty  of. 
A  charge  to  keep  I  have  486 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  490 
Teach  me.  my  God  and  ">2S 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cr  566 
"Work  for  the  night  is  co  910 

Encouragement  in. 
Come,  let  us  anew,  Our  457 

CHRISTIAN    MINISTRY. 

(See  Ministry.) 

CHRISTIANS  :  [Sec  Saints.) 

Christ  the  Life  of. 
Jesus,  we  look  to  thee,      732 

Conflicts  of. 
As  pants  the  hart  for  coo  353 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul  354 
O  lor  a  closer  walk  with  364. 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  t  540 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cr  566 

Conquerors        through 
Christ.  (See  Warfare.) 
Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  469 
Soldiers  of  Christ,  ari.se!  572 

Duties  of. 
Ye  servants  of  the  Lord,  485 
A  charge  to  keep  I  have  486 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  490 
Go, labor  on;  spend  and  501 
Teach  me,  my  God  and  528 

Encouragements  of. 
Children  of  the  heavenl  458 
How  Arm  a  foundation,  546 
Your  harps  ye  trembliii  547 
Example  of. 
Rise,  O  my  soul,  pursue  465 
So  let  our'lips  and  lives  490 
Give  me  the  wings  of  fa  637 
Fellowship    of.       (See 

Communion.) 
Graces  of.    (See  Faith, 
Hope,  and  Lore.) 
O  for  a  heart  to  praise  440 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  490 
Father,  whate'er  of  cart  545 
Jesus,  my  strength,  my    777 
Security  of. 
Lord,  how  secure  and  bl  397 
CHRISTMAS.       (See    An- 
gels,    Song     "/.     and 
( Tirist,  A  dvenl  of,  and 
Incarnation  of.) 
CHURCH: 
Beloved  of  God. 
God  in  his  earthly  temp  202 
Glorious  things  of  thee  206 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


CHURCH:  (Continued.) 

On  the  mountain's  top  674 
Great  is  the  Lord  our  G  690 

Beloved  of  Saints. 
I  love  thy  kingdom,  Lor  194 
Jlow  iliit  my  heart  rejoi  197 
How  pleasant,  how  divi  203 
People  ot'  the  living  God  749 

Catholicity  of. 
The  praise  of  Zionwait,  200 
O  might  my  lot  be  cast  w  207 

Dedication     op.      (See 

Dedication.) 

Delivered. 
Daughter  of  Zion,  awak  212 

Divine  Institution. 
/.ion  stands  by  hills  suit  195 
The  Lord  of  glory  is  my  196 
How  did  my  heart  rejoi  497 
Blessed  are  thesouls  wh  198 
God  is  the  refuge  of  his  199 
The  praise  of  Zion  wait  200 
Great  God  attend,  \\  hile  2ul 
God,  in  his  earthly  temp  202 
How  pleasant,  how  divi  203 
Great  is  our  redeeming  201 
Far  as  thy  name  is  kno  205 
Glorious  things  of  thee  20(3 

0  might  my  lot  be  cast  207 
Divinely  Protected. 

God  is  the  refuge  of  his  199 
Great  God,  attend  while  201 
Arm  of  the  Lord,  awak  2i:j 

Exhorted. 
Awake,  Jerusalem,  awa  211 

Glory  of. 
How  pleasant,  how  divi  203 
Glorious  things  of  thee  20(3 
Jesus,  let  all  thy  lovers  498 
Daughter  of  Ziou,  from  001 

Increase  of.    (See  Mis- 
sions.) 

Joining  the. 

1  love  thy  kingdom,  Lo  104 
O  might  my  lot  be  cast  207 
"•Take  up  thy  cross,"  th  54:! 
Like  Noah's  weary  dov  738 
Happy  the  souls  to  Jesu  740 

0  tell'me  no  more,  Of  th  741 
People  of  the  living  God  749 
Witness,  ye  men  and  an  753 
Lord  I  am  thine,  entirel  829 

Laying  of  Corner-stone. 

On  this  stone,  now  laid  692 
Love  to. 

1  love  thy  kingdom,  Lo  194 
The  Lord' of  glory  is  my  100 
How  did  my  heart  rejoic  197 

Militant. 
Jesus,  the  Conqueror,  re  208 
Hark,  how  the  watchma  209 
A  ngels  your  march  oppo  210 
Urge  on  your  rapid  cou  211 
Daughter  of  Zion,  awa  212 
Arm  of  the  Lord,  awak  213 
Awake,  Jerusalem,  awa  214 

Secure. 
When  Israel  of  the  Lor  559 

Triumph  of. 
Jesus,  the  Conqueror,  re  208 
Urge  on  your  rapid  cou  211 


CHURCH:  (Continued.) 

Daughter  of  Zion,  awa  212 
A  mighty  fortress  is  on  551 
Forward  be  our  w  atchw  574 

On  the  mountain's  top  074 
Behold  the  mountain  of  675 
Watchman,  tell  us  of  th  078 
Unity  of. 
Conie,  let  ns  join  our  ch  143 
( inc  sole  bapt  ismal  sign  193 
The  praise  oi  Zion  wait  200 
(icid,  in  his  earthly  tem  202 
Hark,  hark,  my  soul ;  an  633 
Blest  be  the  tie  that  bin  751 

CIRCUMSPECTION. 

Be  it  my  only  wisdom  h  47!i 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  490 

CLOSE  OF  SERVICE.  (See 
Sermon.) 
To  God,  the  only  wise,  102 
Now  to  the  Lord,  who  m  1(30 
Saviour,  again  tothyde  200 
Forever  here  my  rest  sh  408 
Lord,  dismiss  ns  with  t  581 
Blest  be  the  tie  that  bin  751 

CLOSET.       (See     Medita- 
tion.) 

COLLECTIONS: 

For  Missions. 
The  nations  call ;  from  669 
From  Greenland's  icy  m  070 
Praise  the  Saviour,  all  y  677 

For  the  Poor. 
When  Jesus  dwelt  in  m  488 
Sow  in  the  morn  thy  see  500 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  how  ri  502 
These  mortal  joys,  how  503 
Father  of  mercies,  send  504 

COLLEGE     COMMENCE- 
MENT. 

Conic,  Father,  Son,  and  698 
Shepherd  of  tender  yon  699 
While  we  with  fear  and  703 
COMFORT.      (See     Afflic- 
tions.) 
COMING  TO  CHRIST.  (See 
Sinners.) 

COMMISSION,  APOSTOL- 
IC. 

"  Go  preach  my  gospel  "  215 
COMMUNION: 
Of  Saints. 
What  grace,  O  Lord,  an  130 
(  <>nie,  let  us  join  our  ch  143 
I  love  thv  kingdom.  Lor  194 
"Take  up  thy  cross,"  th  543 
Jesus,  we  look  to  thee,  732 
All  praise  to  our  redeem  733 
How  sweet,  how  heaven  735 
Saviour  of  all,  to  thee  w  736 
Come,  and  let  us  sweetl  737 
Like  Noah's  wearv  dov  738 
Jesus,  great  Shepherd  o  739 
Happy  the  souls  to  Jesu  740 
O  tell  "me  no  more.  Of  t  741 
Jesus,  united  by  thv  gra  742 
Christ,  from  whom  all  b  743 
Father,  at  thy  footstool  744 
'Mid  scenes  of  confusion  745 
God  of  love,  that  hear'st  746 
Giver  of  concord,  Princ  747 

521 


COMMUNION:  (Continued.) 
1 .0!  w  hat  an  entertain]  748 
People  "f  the  living  i«>  749 
Try  ns,  ( )  ( Jod,  and  seal'  750 
Blest  It  the  tie  that  bin  751 
Cod  oi  all  consolation  1  75* 
Witness,  5  e  men  and  an  758 
Our  souls',  by  love  togel  751 
Lift  up  5 oui'  hearts  i>>  1  7.".:> 
New  ever 3  morning  is  1  792 
I  love  to 'it'll  the  story  s75 

With  Christ. 

0  Love  divine,  how  su  356 
Sweet  the  moments,  ric  400 
My  Cod,  the  spring  of  a  401 
Lord  of  earth,  thy  formi  475 
How  tedious  and  tastele  505 
Thou  Shepherd  of  Lsrae  506 
Let  not  the  wise  their  v  .".it 
My  Coil,  my  portion,  an  518 
How  \ ain  are  all  t hings  519 
Thou  hidden  love  of  GO  520 
Come, ye  that  love  the  L  521 
From  everj  stormy  win  707 

With  God. 
Mv  God,  the  spring  of  a  401 
Talk  with  us.  Lord',  thys  466 
Cheered  with  thy  conve  467 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee  473 
My  God,  my  Portion,  an  518 
Blest  hour,  Avhen  morta  757 
While  thee  1  seek  protcc  818 
Far  from  the  world,  O  819 

1  love  to  steal  awhile  aw  820 
O  thou  great  God,  whoa  824 

COMPASSION: 

Christian. 
Behold,  where  in  a  mort  142 
Jesus,  these  eyes  have  n  145 
Arise, my  tend'rest  thou  301 
When  Jesus  dwelt  in  m  488 
Must  I  my  brother  keep  499 
Sow  in  the  morn  thy  see  500 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  how  ric  502 
These  mortal  joys,  how  503 
Father  of  mercies,  send  504 
Lord,  if  thou  thy  grace  512 
O  it  is  hard  to  work  for  513 

Divine. 

0  bless  the  Lord,  my  sou  6 
My  soul,  repeat  hisprai  9 
Praise  ye  the  Lord;  'tis  13 
I'll  praise  my  Maker,  w  14 
The  pity  of  the  Lord,  28 
Let  every  tongue  thy  go  35 
Thv  ceaseless,  unexhau  40 
Croat  (.od  !  to  me  the  si  52 
Eternal  depth  of  love  di  56 

CONFERENCE  OF  MIN- 
ISTERS. 
Except  the  Lord  conduc  227 
And  are  we  yet  alive  228 
Jesus,  the  truth  and  po  229 
Jesus,  accept  the  praise  230 
Blessed  be  the  dear  unit  231 
And  let  our  bodies  part,  232 

CONFESSING  CHRIST. 

Holy  Lamb,  who  thee  co    80 

1  love  thv  kingdom.  Lor  194 
Jesus,  aiid  shall  it  ever  495 
Do  not  1  love  thee,  O  my  496 
"  Take  up  thy  cross,"  th  543 
Like  Noah's  weary  dove  738 
Happy  the  souls  to  Jesu  740 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


CONFESSING    CHRIST. 

(Continued.) 

0  tell  me  no  more,  Of  th  741 
People  of  Hie  living  God  749 
Witness,  ye  men  and.  an  753 

CONFESSION     OF      SIN. 
(See  Sin.) 

CONFIDENCE: 

In  Christ. 

In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  101 
Vain,  delusive  world,  a  391 
Son  of  God,  thy  blessing  459 
Cast  thy  burden  on  the  468 
Jesus,  my  Truth,  my  \V  -47(3 
Still  stir  me  up  to  strive  477 
Jesus  to  thee  I  now  can  507 
Thou  Refuge  of  my  soul  533 
Father,  I  know  that  all  544 
How  linn  a  foundation  546 
Jesus,  my  strength,  my  777 

In  Providence. 

How  firm  a  foundation  546 
Through  all  the  changin  550 
Away  my  unbelieving  f  552 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri  554 
Away,  my  needless  fear  555 
Give  to  the  «iii> Is  thy  fe  556 
Dayby  day  the  manna  f  558 
When  Israel,  of  the  Lor  559 
Though  troubles  assail,  561 
Prince  of  Peace,  control  567 
Our  God  is  love:  and  al  734 

CONFLAGRATION,     FI- 
NAL. 

The  day  of  wrath,  thaf  591 
Day  of  'wrath,  <  >  dreadf  595 
Through  soitow's  ni  ! 
Shall  man,  O  God  of  lig  634 

CONFLK  T. 

Earth,  rejoice,  our  Lord  1'28 
Jesus,  the  Conqu'ror  rei  208 
Hark,  how  the  w  atchm  209 
Angels  your  march  op] 

1  i  ge  on  your  rapid  cou  211 
Daughter  of  /.ion,  awa  212 
Ann  of  the  Lord,  awak  213 

Awake,  Jerusalem,  awa  214 

Thy  way.  not  mine,  ( )  L  530 
I  teem  not  that  they  are  5::i 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cr  566 
When  I  can  read  my  t  itl  571 
Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise  572 
Come  on,  nay  partners  i  576 

My  soul,  I n  thy  guar  578 

I  the  good  fight  have  fo  579 
lie  leadeth  me!  o  hi,.--  861 
Only  waiting  till  the  sh  886 

CONFORMITY: 

To  Christ. 

My  dear  Redeemer,  and    79 

Holy  Lamb,  who  thee  co  80 
Thou  ait  the  Way;  to  th  81 
Behold  H  here  in  a  molt  142 
Let  hiin  to  w  hom  we  no  407 
Loving  Jesus,  gentle  La  415 
Come.  Saviour  Jesus,  fr  435 
Father,  Son,  ami  Holy  436 
Lord  in  the  strength  of  437 
O  God, what  oflfringsha  439 
O  for  a  heart  to  praise  m  440 
Jesus,  my  life,  thyself  a  441 


CONFORMITY:  (Continued.) 
To  the  World. 
Vain,  delusive  world,  a  391 

0  bow  the  love  of  God  a  419 
Bid  me  of  men  beware,  494 
God  of  love,  that  hear'st  746 

CONSCIENCE: 

Guilty. 
Not  all  the  blood  of  beas  109 
Thou  Sou  of  God,  whose  3U2 

Peaceful. 
Lord,  how  secure  and  b  397 

Tender. 

1  want  a  principle  withi  478 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  Brot  480 
Uphold  me,  Saviour,  or  1  481 
Bid  me  of  men  beware,  494 

CONSECRATION: 
Of  Possessions. 
When  I  survey  the  won  102 
Father,  into  thy  hands  a  833 

Of  Self.     (See  Sanctifi- 
cation.) 

Our  God  ascends  his  lot  15 
My  Saviour,  how  shall  I  100 
When  I  survey  the  won  102 
Alas!  and  did  my  Savio  344 

0  for  a  closer  walk  with  364 

1  thirst,  thou  wounded  394 
How  can  it  he,  thon  hea  395 
Let  him  to  whom  we  no  407 
M \  i. od.  accept  my  hea  410 
1  would  he  thine,  thou  k  412 
O  how  the  love  of  God  a  419 
(  ome.  Lord,  and  claim  421 
Come,  Saviour,  Jesus,  fr  435 
Father.  Son,  and  HolyG  436 
Lord,  in  the'  strength  of  437 

0  God!  what  oil" ring  sh  439 
Jesus,  all-atoning  Lam  451 
God  of  almighty  love,  487 
Hark  the  voice  of  Jesus  489 
Witness,  ye  men  and  an  753 
Bein,^  of  beings,  God  of  1  771 
Lord".  I  am  thine,  entire  829 
Lord  Jesus,  I  long  to  be  857 

CONSISTENTLY. 

So  let  our  lips  and  lives  490 
My  soul,  be  on  thy  guar  57s 

I  ONSOL  \TI<>\.    (SeeAf- 
flictions.) 

My  span  of  life  will  soo  564 
CONSTANCY. 

Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  469 
A  charge  to  keep  I  have  486 
Teach  me,  my  God  ami  k  528 
CONTENTMENT. 

Lord,  it  belongs  not  torn  464 
Father,  I  know  that  all  541 
Father,  whate'erof  eart  545 
Author  of  good,  we  rest  548 

1  > : i  v  by  day  the  manna  558 
When  Israel  of  the  Lord  559 
My  span  of  life  will  soo  564 
Father,  into  thy  hands  a  833 
Lo!  I  come  with  joy  to  d  834 

CONTRITION. 

God  calling  yet!  shall  I  292 
O  for  that  tenderness  of  313 
I>id  Christ  o'er  sinners  319 
A  broken  heart,  my  God  324 

>22 


CONTRITION.  (Continued.) 
When,  rising  from  the  b  32(> 
Lord,  I  despair  myself  t  3i& 
Alas!  and  did  my  Savio  344 
Sweet  the  moments,  ric  400 
Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  Sa  852. 

CONVERSION:  (SeeFaith, 
Justification,  Regen- 
eration.) 

Lord,  with  glowing  hea  148 
Just  as  I  am,  without  o  318 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,  386 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  t  540 
I  heard  the  voice  of  Jes  843 
Gratitude  for. 
O  for  a  thousand  tongu  374 
Now  I  have  found  the  g  378 
Thee  will  I  love,  my  sir  474 
CONVICTION  OF  SIN. 

Come,  ve  weary  sinners  287 
God  calling  yet!  shall  I  292 
Jesus,  thou  all-redeemi  306 
Jesus,  thy  blessings  are  307 
Author  of  faith,  to  thee,  308 
Jesus,  my  Advocate  a  bo  309' 
show  pity,  Lord,  O  Lord  310 
O  for  that  tenderness  of  313. 
O  that  I  could  repent,  W  316 
O  that  I  could  repent,  O  317 
God  is  in  this  and  every  322 
Long  have  1  seemed  to  s  323 
A  broken  heart,  my  Go  324 
Lord,  we  are  vile,  conce  325 
When,  rising  from  the  b  326 
Lord,  I  despair  myself  t  328 
When  shall  thy  love  eon  329 
Jesus,  let  thy  pitying  ey  366 
Awaked  by  Sinai's  awf  384 

0  blessed,  blessed  sound  776 

1  heard  the  voice  of  Jes  843 

CORONATION  OF  CHRIST. 
All  hail  the  power  of  Je  132 
Look,  ye  saints,  the  sig  136 
Jesns,  thou  everlasting  375 
Take  the  name  of  Jesus  87fr 
Our  Lord  is  now  lejccte  904 

COUNTRY,  OUR. 

0  righteous  God,  thou  J  720- 
Lord,  while  for  all  man  721 
Great  God  of  nations,  no  727 
My  country,  'tis  of  t nee,  728 
God,  bless  "our  native  la  729 

COURAGE. 

Urge  on  your  rapid  cou  211 
Am  I  a  soldier  01  the  cr  566 

soldiers  of  <  hrist.  arise,  572 
•  inward.  Christian  sold  575 
Stand  ui)!  stand  up,  for  J  580- 

CO  YEN  ANT: 

Entering  into. 

1  love  thy  kingdom,  Lor  194 
The  promise  of  my  lathe  241 
Like  Noah's  weary  dove  738 
( >  tell  me  no  more  of  this  741 
People  of  the  living  God,  749 
Witness,  ye  men  and  a  753 
O  happy  day  that  fixed  827 
Lord,  I  am  thine  entirel  829 

Renewed. 
Come,  let  us  use  the  gra  717 

CREDENTIALS.       (See 

L'lirist.) 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


«;ROSS: 

At  tue  Cross. 
O  sacred  Head,  now  wo 
Behold  the  saviour  of  m 
Near  the  cross  was  Mary 
When  l  survey  the  won 
When  on  Sinai's  top  I  se 
Jn  evil  long  l  took  delig 
Alas!  and  ilnl  my  Savio 
sw  eel  i in'  moments,  ric 
Lord,  1  am  thine,  entire 

Banner  of  the. 
( Inward,  Christian  soldi 

Bearing. 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  t 
Must  Jesus  bear  the  cro 
"Take  up  thy  cross,"  th 

Glorying  in. 
In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  g 
When  I  survey  the  won 
Jesus,  the  very  thought 
Nature  with  open  volum 
Let  not  the  wise  their  w 
Jesus.  1  my  cross  have  t 
Must  Jesus  bear  the  cro 
Am  1  a  soldier  of  the  cr 
Jesus,  keep  me  near  the 

Looking  to  the. 
Bound  upon  th'  accurse 
Behold  the  Saviour  of  in 
While  in  the  agonies  of 
O  love  Divine,  what  has 
Would  Jesus  have  the  s 
My  Saviour,  how  shall  I 
When  I  survey  t lie  won 
In  evil  long  I  took  delig 
Approach,  my  soul,  the 
O  thou  who  hast  our  so 
Vain,  delusive  world,  a 
Jesus,  my  Truth,  my  Wa 
Jesus,  to  thee  1  now  can 

Power  of. 
The  Head  that  once  was 

Soldier  of. 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cr 
Onward,  Christian  soldi 
Stand  up!  stand  up,  lor 
CROSSKS. 

Earth,  l-ejoice,  our  Lord 
Lord,  it  belongs  not  to  m 
Lord,  I  delight  in  thee, 
My  soul,  with  all  thy  w 
Beset  with  snares  on  ev 
Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  L 
Deem  not  that  thev  are 
O  thou,  to  whose  all-sea 
'Tis  my  happiness  below 
"When  musing  sorrow  w 

0  thou  who  driest  the  m 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  t 

1  shall  not  want:  in  des 
How  firm  a  foundation. 
Your  harps,  ye  tremblin 
Author  of  good,  we  rest 
I  worship  thee,  most  gr 
Through  all  the  changi 
Away,  my  unbelieving 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri 
Away!  my  needless  fea 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fe 
Day  by  day  the  manna  f 
When  Israel,  of  the  Lor 
Wait,  O  my  soul,  thy  M 
Tho'  troubles  assail,  and 


CROSSES.    (Continued.) 

My  span  of  life  will  soon  564 
Why  thus  impatient  to  b  565 
Am  1  a  soldier  of  I  lie  no  566 

Prince  ol  peace,  control  567 
Thou  Lamu  of  God,  thou  568 
My  hope,  my  all,  my  >a  569 
Amazing  grace,  ho  w  sw  .""•  7 1 1 

When  1  can  read  my  tit  ."> 7  1 
Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise,  572 
Come  on,  my  partners  in  57(1 

1  the  good  fight  havefo  579 
( (urGod  is  love;  aim  all  7:;i 
People  of  the  living  God,  749 

Only  waiting  till  the  sli  886 

CROWN  OF  GLORY. 

Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  409 
My  sole  possession  is  th  562 
My  span  of  life  will  soo  •"!',! 
Stand  up!  stand  up,  for  5S0 

CRUCIFIXION:        {See 
Christ.) 

Of  Christ. 
He  dies,  the  Friend  of  si  88 
Ye  that  pass  by,  behold  89 
O  sacred  Head,  now  wo  90 
Jesus  drinks  the  bitter  c  91 
Our  sins  on  Christ  were  92 
Bound  upon  th'  accurse  93 
Behold  the  Saviour  of  m  94 
While  in  the  agonies  of  95 
O  Love  divine,  what  ha  96 
Would  Jesus  have  the  si  !i7 
Near  the  cross  was  Mary  in 
From  thecross  the  blood  99 
My  Saviour,  how  shall  I  100 
When  I  survey  the  wond  102 
'Tis  finished!  The  Mes  103 
When  on  Sinai's  top  I  se  104 
X  at  tire  with  open  volum  164 

To  the  World. 

When  I  survey  the  won  102 
Ye  faithful  souls,  who  J  119 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  t  540 
With  Christ. 
Jesus,  my  life,  thyself  a  441 

DAILY  BREAD. 

Day  by  day  the  manna  f  558 

DARKNESS: 
Providential. 
O  thou,  to  whose  all -sea  534 
O  thou  who  driest  the  m  539 
How  firm  a  foundation,  546 
Away,  my  unbelieving  f  552 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri  554 
Away!  my  needless  fea  555 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fe  556 
Prince  of  Peace,  control  567 
Our  God  is  love,  and  all  734 

Spiritual. 
Why  should  the  ehildre  183 
Jesus,  my  Advocate  abo  309 
God  is  in  this  and  every  322 
When,  gracious  Lord,  w  337 
Jesus,  if  still  thou  art  to-  339 
As  pants  the  hart  for  c*  353 
Jesus.  Lover  of  my  sotfr,  354 
Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Sa  822 

DAUGHTER  OF  ZION. 

Daughter  of  Zion,  awak  212 
Daughter  of  Zion,  from  661 


DAY: 
Of  Birth. 

I  ome  away  to  the  skies, 

<>r  Death. 

< »  God,  our  help  in  ages 
Teach  me  i  lie  measure  o 

Thee  «  c  adore,  eternal 
Death  rules  on  e\  cr\  pa 
Hark!  from  the  tombs  a 
<)  where  shall  res)  he  to 
And  am  1  hoi  n  to  die? 
Lo!  on  a  narrow  neck  of 
And  am  1  only  horn  tod 
When  thou  mj  righteou 
shrinking  from  the  cold 
Why  should  we  start  an 
How  blest  the  righteous 
< »  thou  that  would.- 1  DO) 
Of  Grace. 
Vain  man,  thy  fond  pur 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  VI  l 
Behold  a  stranger  at  th 
Repent :  the  voice  celest 
And  will  the  judge  desc 
To-morrow,  Lord,  is  thi 
While  life  prolongs  itsp 
Late,  late!  so  late  and  d 

0  where  shall  rest  lie  fo 
Of  Judgment.  (See  Judg- 
ment.) 

Lo!  He  comes  with  clott 
He  comes,  he  comes,  the 
The  day  of  wrath,  that  d 
Day  of  "wrath,  O  dreadf 
Anil  must  i  he  to  judgm 
Through  sorrow's  night 
Day  of  judgment,  day  of 
Shall  man,  O  God  of'lig 
Of  Pentecost. 
Creator.  Spirit,  by  whos 
Jesus,  we  on  the  words 
Lord,  we  believe  to  us  a 
Let  songs  of  praises  till  t 

5    ttlK!      it     jl!:   ll',    still  W£ 

On  all  the  earth  thy  spir 
Great  Spirit,  by  whose 
Eord  God,  the  Holy  Glio 
DEATH: 
Anticipated. 
Gently,  Lord,  O  gently  1 
Teach  me  the  measure  o 
Thee  we  adore,  eternal 
Death  rides  on  every  pa 
Hark!  from  the  tomb,-  a 
And  am  I  only  born  to  d 
Through  sorrow's  night 
Forever  with  the  Lord, 

1  would  not  live  alway. 
Abide  with  me:  fast  fall 
It  may  be  far,  it  may  be 

Bed  of. 
O  sacred  Head,  now  wou 

Christ's  Presence  in, 
Why  should  we  start  an 

Confidence  in. 
Lord,  it  belongs  not  to  m 
How  firm   a  foundation, 
O  God,  our  help  in  ages 

Conquered. 
He  dies,  the  Friend  of  si 
(  hrist,  the  Lord,  is  risen 
Unveil  thy  bosom,  faith 
And  must  this  bodv  die 


813. 

58i 
584 

5s5 

586 
587 
588 
589 

:,\  12 
598 
594 

600 

nut 
602 
604 

284 
289 
291 
296 
298 
299 
300 
320 

>s. 


163- 
5!  10 
591 

595 
596 
606 
629 
634 


169 

17i' 
180 
181 
185 


463 

584 
585 
586 
587 
593 
606 
631 
1147 
828 
906 

90 

001 

464 
546 
583 


127 
612 
619 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


DEATH:  (Continued.) 

Contemplated. 
Shrinking  from  the  cold  600 
Why  should  we  start  an  601 
A  few  more  years  shall  r  603 
Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Sa  822 
Beyond  the  smiling  and  889 

Eternal. 
O  where  shall  rest  he  fo  588 
And  am  1  only  born  tod  593 
That  awful  day  will  sur  597 
O  Thou  that  wouldst  no  604 

Of  a  Child. 
Go  to  thy  rest,  fair  child  607 
Thy  life  I  read,  my  grac  608 
Life  is  a  span,  a  fleeting  6)0 
Calm  on  the  bosom  of  th  615 
Wherefore  should  I  mak  815 
We  shall  sleep,  but  not  f  903 

Of  a  Christian. 
Asleep  in  Jesus,  blessed  599 
How  blest  the  righteous  602 
Unveil  thy  bosom,  faith  612 
Hark!  a  voice  divides  th  613 
Hear  what  the  voice  fro  614 
Calm  on  the  bosom  of  th  615 
Why  should  our  tears  in  616 
Why  do  we  mourn  depar  618 
And  must  this  body  die?  619 
Thou  art  gone  to  thegra  620 
Lo!  the  pris'ner  is  relea  621 
Rejoice  lor  a  bi-otherde  622 
Jesus,  while  our  hearts  a  62:; 
What,  though  the  arm  o  625 
Go  to  the  grave  in  all  th  626 
It  is  not  death  to  die.  627 
Servant  of  God,  well  don  632 
Hark,  hark!  ray  soul,  an  633 
Happy  soul,  thy  days  ar  840 
We  shall  sleep,  but  not  f  903 

Of  a  Fkiend. 
Friend  after  friend  depa  617 

Of  a  Minister. 

What  though  the  arm  of  625 
Servant  of  God,  well  don  632 
Servant  of  God,  well  don  655 

Of  a  Sister. 

Lo!  the  pris'ner  is  relea  621 

Or  a  Young  Minister. 
Go  to  the  grave  in  all  th  626 

Of  a  Young  Person. 
When  blooming  youth  is  609 
Life  is  a  span,  a'lleeting  610 
The  morning  flowers dis  611 
Calm  on  the  bosom  of  th  61.". 
<M..  spirit  of  the  sainted,  624 

Welcomed. 
I  would  not  live  alwav,  647 
O  mother  dear,  Jerusale  648 
Jerusalem,  my  happy  ho  649 
There  is  a  land  of  pure  d  650 
<>n  Jordan's  stormy  ban  651 
Ready  for  my  earthen  b  836 
Vital  spark  of  heavenly  f  842 
DECLENSION,  SPIRITUAL. 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heav  178 
Return,  O  wanderer,  ret  2'.»:; 
<>  for  a  closer  walk  with  364 
Depth  of  mercy  !  can  the  368 
How  happy  are  the  new-  399 
(>  thou  who  all  things  ca  471 
Saviour,  visit  thy  planta  787 


DEDICATION: 

Of  Churches. 
Spirit  Divine,  attend  on  172 
Christ  is  made  the  sure  689 
Great  is  the  Lord,  our  G  690 
Behold  the  sure  foundat  691 
Behold  thy  temple,  God  693 
And  will  the  great  etern  694 
The  perfect  world  by  Ad  695 
Lord  of  hosts,  to  thee  we  696 

Of  Self.    (See  Consecra- 
tion   and    Sanctiftca- 
tion.) 
Let  Him  to  whom  we  no  407 
Come  Saviour,  Jesus,  fr  435 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  G  436 
Lord,  in  the  strength  of  437 
O  God,  what  offering  sh  439 
O  happy  day  that  fixed  827 
Lord,  I  am  thine,  entire  829 

DELAY : 

Danger  of. 
Delay  not,  delav  not,  O  275 
Behold,  a  Stranger  at  th  291 

0  where  shall  rest  be  fo  588 
Of  Repentance. 

Vain  man,  thy  fond  pur  284 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wis  2S9 
Repent,  the  voice  celest  296 
And  will  the  Judge  desc  298 
To-morrow,  Lord,  is  thi  299 
While  life  prolongs  its  300 
Late,  late,  so  late !  and  d  320 
When  shall  thy  love  con  329 
And  can  I  yet  "delay,  330 
When,  gracious  Lord,  w  337 
DELIGHT: 

In  Christ. 
Lord  of  earth,  thy  form  475 
How  tedious  and  tastele  505 
Thou  Shepherd  of  Israe  506 
Let  not  the  wise  their  w  514 
My  God,  my  portion  an  51* 
How  vain  are  all  things  519 
Thou  hidden  love  of  Go  520 

In  God. 
Early,  my  God,  without  34 
Lord,  how  secure  and  b  397 
My  God,  the  Spring  of  al  401 
How  happy  are  they  wh  402 
All  praise  to  the  Lamb,  404 
Jesus  is  our  common  Lo  406 
Thee  will  1  love,  my  str  474 
My  God,  my  life,  my  lov  517 

DELIVERANCE: 

Acknowledged. 
God  of  my  life,  whose  g  47 
Through  all  the  changin  550 
My  span  of  life  will  soo  5(54 
God  of  my  life,  through  831 
When  all  thy  mercies, O  832 

1  saw  a  way-worn  trav  900 
Prayed  for. 

O  God,  who  madest  eart  799 
Angel  of  covenanted  gr  830 
DEPENDENCE: 
On  Christ. 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  m  106 
Author  of  faith,  to  thee  308 
In  evil  long  I  took  delig  312 
Father.  I  wait  before  th  314 
Wherewith,  O  Lord,  sh  321 

524 


DEPENDENCE:  (Continued, 
Lord,  I  despair  myseir  t 
Jesus,  the  sinner's  frien 
Jesus,  thy  far  extended  f 

0  thou  who  once  they  fl 
Jesus,  if  still  thou  art  to 
With  glorious  clouds  en 
While  dead  in  trespasse 

1  ask  the  gift  of  righteo 
How  sad  our  state  by  n 
Alas!  and  did  my  Savio 
Father,  I  stretch  my  ha 
Approach,  my  soul,  the 
Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  attend 
As  pants  the  hart  for  co 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul 
Let  the  world  their  virt 
O  love  divine,  how  swee 
Thou  great  mysterious 
O  thou  who  hast  our  sor 
Come,  O  thou  Traveler  u 
Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  a 

0  thou  in  whose  presen 
Son  of  God,  thy  blessing 
Still  stir  me  up  to  strive 

1  need  thee  every  hour, 
On  God. 

The  God  of  Abrah'm  pr 
The  God  who  reigns  on 
O  for  a  faith  that  will  n 
Guide  me,  O  thou  great 
Cast  thy  burden  on  the 
DEPRAVITY.  (See  Sin, 
Original.) 

DESPAIR. 

O  where  shall  rest  be  fo 
That  awful  day  will  sur 


) 

328 

334 

335 

336 

339 

340 

341 

342 

343 

344 

345 

346 

350 

351 

353 

354 

355 

356 

357 

358 

360 

361 

370 

459 

477 

851 

17 
18 

454 
460 
468 


5S8 
597 


DESPONDENCY.       (See 

Christian,  Conflicts  of.) 

DESTRUCTION   OF    THE 
WORLD. 

The  dav  of  wrath,  that  591 
Day  of  wrath,  O  dreadf  595 
DEVOTION. 

Lord  of  earth,  thy  form  475 
Do  not  I  love  thee',  O  my  496 
How  vain  are  all  thing's  519 
Thou  hidden  love  of  Go  520 
Come,  ye  that  love  the  L  521 

DILIGENCE: 

In  Secular  Business. 
Teach  me,  my  God  and  528 
Forth  in  thy  name,  O  L  825 
Lo!  I  come  with  joy  tod  834 

In  Spiritual  Life. 
Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  469 
My  drowsy  powers,  wh  470 
O  thou  who  all  things  c  471 
Awake  our  souls,  away  472 
Sow  in  the  morn  thy  see  500 
Forward!  be  our  watch  574 

DISCOURAGEMENT. 

O  it  is  hard  to  work  foi  513 
DIVINE  MAJESTY. 

My  God.  how  wonderful  16 
Eternal  Power,  whose  hi  31 

DOUBTS: 

Deplored. 
When  shall  thy  love  eon  329 
And  can  I  yet  delay,       330 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


DOUBTS:  (Continued.) 

All!  whither  should  I  g 
When,  gracious  Lord,  \v 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri 
Givetothe  winds  thy  fe 
Removed. 
Behold  the  Mind  tlieiv  s 
Come,0  thou  Traveler  u 
Yield  in  me  now,  for  I  a 
Now  I  have  found  the  g 
All  pvaisetothe  I. ami),  a 
How  firm  a  Inundation 
Awav.  mv  anbelievingf 
t  ommit  thou  all  thy  gri 
Away !  my  needless  fear 
i .  n  e  to  the  winds  thy  fe 
Though  troubles  assail, 
Prince  of  peace,  control 
Our  God  is  lose;  and  all 

DROUTH. 

O  Lord,  in  mercy  spare 
DUTY.    (See  Christian.) 

A  charge  to  keep  I  have 

0  it  is  hard  to  work  for 

1  worship  thee,  most  gra 

EARLY  PIETY. ' 

In  the  soft  season  of  thy 
Come,  Father,  Son,  and 
Saviour,  who  thy  flock  a 
Saviour,  like  a  shepherd 
By  cool  Siloam's  shady  r 
Mercy  descending  from 
Around  the  throne  of  G 
1  think,  when  I  read  tha 

EASTER.  (See  Christ,  Bes- 
wrredion  of.) 

EBEXEZER. 

Come,  thou  Fount  of  ev 

EDUCATION  OF  YOUTH. 
How  shall  the  young  sec 
Come,  Father,  Son,  and 
Shepherd  of  tender  you 
While  we  with  fear  and 


ENCOUR  \GEMENT:  (Con- 
tinued.) 
Thou  Lambof  God,  thou 
M\  nope,  my  all,  my  Sa 
\m  i/.ir.j;  grace,  hovt  sw 
When  1  can  read  my  till 
Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise 
Comeon,  my  partners  in 
I  the  good  flghthave  fou 
( >nr  God  is  love;  and  al 
Onlj  waiting,  till  the  s 

To  the  Penitent. 

Author  of  faith,  to  thee 
Just  as  I  am,  without  o 
Wherewith,  <  •  Cord,  sh 
Lord,  I  despair  myself  t 

0  my  offended  God, 
Jesus,  the  sinner's  frien 
Jesus,  thy  far  extended 
(i  thou,  whom  once  they 
Jesus,  if  still  thou  art  t 
With  glorious  clouds  en 
"While  dead  in  trespasse 

1  ask  the  gift  of  righteo 
How  sad  our  stale  bj  n 
Alas!  and  did  my  SaVio 
Father,  1  stretch  my  ha 
Approach,  my  soul,  the 
By  thy  birth  and  by  thy 
Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  attend 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul 
Let  the  world  their  virt 
Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  S 


ELIJAH. 

How  happy  are  they  w  402 
Cheered  with  thy  conve  467 

EMBARKATION. 

Lord,  whom  winds  and  730 
How  are  thy  servants  bl  731 

ENCOURAGEMENT: 

To  the  Christian. 
The  God  of  Abrah'm  pr  17 
Earth  rejoice,  our  Lord  128 
Who  in  the  Lord  confide  493 
Thv  way,  not  mine,  O  L  530 
Deem  not  that  they  are  531 
When  musing  sorrow  w  538 
O  thou  who  driest  them  539 
How  firm  a  foundation  540 
Author  of  good,  we  rest  548 
Through  all  thecbangin  550 
Away,  my  unbelieving  552 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri  554 
Awav!  my  needless  fear  555 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fe  556 
Day  by  day  the  manna  I  558 
When  Israel,  of  the  Cor  559 
Wait,  (»  my  soul,  thy  M  560 
Though  troubles  assail,  561 
My  span  of  life  will  SOO  564 
Why  thus  impatient  to  505 
Am'I  a  soldier  of  the  cr  500 


END: 

Of  Life. 

It  may  not  be  our  lot  to  482 
o  where  shall  rest  be  fo  5ss 
And  am  I  born  to  die"?  589 
Lo!  on  a  narrow  neck  o  592 
And  am  I  only  born  tod  593 
When  thou,  niy  righteo  594 
Shrinking  from'  the  cold  600 
Why  should  we  start  an  601 
How  blessed  the  righteo  002 
O  Thou  that  wouldst  ho  604 
Through  sorrow's  night  606 
Shall  man,  O  God  of  hgh  034 

Of  Time. 

Lo!  He  comes,  with  clou  103 
The  day  of  wrath,  thatd  591 
Day  of  wrath,  O  dreadf  595 
Day  of  judgment, day  of  029 

ENEMIES  PRAYED  FOR. 

Behold  where  in  a  mort  142 

ETERNAL  LIFE. 

Come,  let  us  join  our  fri  582 
O  where  shall  rest  be  fo  588 
Jesus,  while  our  hearts  a  023 
It  is  not  death  to  die,  627 
Forever  with  the  Lord,  631 
How  happy  every  child  044 
O  what  a  blessed  hope  i-  645 
And  let  this  feeble  body  646 
There  is  a  land  imihorta  653 
Beyond  the  smiling  ami  889 

ETERNAL  PUNISHMENT. 

O  where  shall  rest  be  fo  588 
And  am  I  born  to  die-  589 
And  am  1  only  born  to  d  593 
Day  of  wrath."  O  dreadf  u  595 

O  Thou  that  wouldst  not  0u4 

52o 


ETERNAL  REWARDS. 

O  where  shall  re-t  be  fo 
\nd  am  I  born  lo  die? 

Lo!  on  a  narrow  neck  of 
\  nil  am  I  onlj  born  to  d 

o  Thou  thai  wouldsl  not 

It  is  not  death  to  die, 
And  let  this  feeble  body 
ETERNITY. 

(i  God,  our  help  in  ages 
o  where  shall  rest  be  fo 
Forever  with  the  Cord, 
While  with  ceaseless  co 
EUCHARIST.    (See  Lord's 

Supper.) 
EVENING. 

Saviour,  again  to  thy  de 
Thou  Son  of  God,  w  hose 
All  praise  to  thee,  my  G 
Omnipresent  God  !  \\  hos 
Saviour,  breathe  an  even 
The  day  is  past  and  gon 
Thus  far  the  Lord  hath  1 
How  do  thy  mercies clos 
My  God, how  endless  is  t 
Now  from  the  altar  of  o 
Thou,  Lord,  hast  blessed 
Softly  now  the  light  of  d 
Dread  Sovereign,  let  my 
Fading,  still  lading,  the 
Sun  of  niy  soul,  thou  Sav 
EXALTE D.  ( See  Ch  rist  Ex- 

alted.) 
EXAMPLE.      (  See    Christ 

and  Christian.) 
EXHORT  ATIOX: 
Mutual. 
"•Take  up  thy  cross,-'  th 
Christ,  from  whom  all  b 
Try  us,  U  God,  and  sear 
Lift  up  your  hearts  to  th 
To  Sinners. 
Blowr  ye  the  trumpet,  bl 
Sinners,  obey  the  gospel 
Come,  O  ye  sinner-,  toy 
Come,  sinners,  to  the  go 
Ho!  everyone  that  thirs 
O  do  not  let  the  word  de 
Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  a 
O  turn" ye,  O  turn  ye.  fo 
Delay  not,  delay  not,  O  s 
The  voice  of  free  grace  c 
Come,  humble  sinner,  in 
Ye  wretched,  hungry,  st 
Let  every  mortal  ear  at 
In  the  soft  season  of  thy 
Drooping  souls,  no  longe 
The  Lord  declares  his  w 
The  Saviour  calls,  let  ev 
Vain  man.  thy  fond  purs 
Weary  souls  that  wand 
What  could  your  Redee 
Sinners,  turn',  why  will  y 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wi 
Behold  a  stranger  at  the 
Return,  <>  wanderer,  re 
Come,  ye  disconsolate, 
Come,  let  us  who  in  Chr 
Repent,  the  voice  cele-ti 
Sinners,  the  voice  of  Go 
And  will  the  Judge  de- 
To-morrow,  Lord,  is  thi 
While  life  prolongs  its  pi- 
Arise,  my  tend'rest  thou 
Thou  Son  of  God,  whose 
What  is  the  thing  of  gre 


588 
589 
592 
593 
604 
627 
648 

583 
588 
631 
710 


266 

302 
800 

801 
802 

803 
804 

si  15 
800 
807 
808 
809 
810 
811 
822, 


543 
743 
750 
755 

267 
208 
209 
270 
271 
272 
273 
274 
275 
270 
277 
278 
279 
280 
281 
282 
283 
2-4 
285 
286 
288 
289 
291 
2!  13 
294 
295 
296 
297 
298 
299 
300 
301 
302 
303 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


EXHORTATION:  (Continued.) 
Come,  O  thou  all-vietori  301 
Jesus,  Redeemer  of  man  305 
Jesus,  thou  all-redeemin  306 
Jesus,  thy  blessings  are  307 
Day  of  judgment,  day  of  629 

EXPOSTIILATIOHr. 

O  turn  ye.  O  turn  ye.  for  274 
Drooping  soul-,  no  long  281 
M  hat  could  your  Eedee  286 
Sinners,  turn,  why  will  288 

FAITH: 

A    r  OF. 

Just  as  I  am.  without  on  318 

-    -.  thy  blood  and  rig  370 

Arise,  my  soul,  arise,        3>6 

My  faith  looks  up  to  the  39$ 

Aspiration  or. 
Jesus.  Lover  of  my  soul,  354 
My  faith  look-  up  to  the  o'.is 
Give  me  the  wings  of  fa  ti37 

Assurance  of.    [Bee As- 
surance.) 
There  is  a  fountain  fille  107 
How  can  a  sinner  kn 
We  by  his  Spirit  pro> 
Happy  the  man  that  fin  396 
Lord,  i:  belong-  n. -r 
We  k:i"\v.  by  faith  we  k  630 

Confession  of. 

shall  it  ever  b  495 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  ha-,  e 
People  of  the  liv 
Witness,  ye  men  and  an  753 

0  happy  day.  that  fix 

Foundation  of. 
Ni  w  I  have  found  the  gr  37^ 
How  Brni  a  foundation.    540 
My  hope  is  built  on  d 

Fruits 
So  let  our  lips  and  iii 

My  soul,  with  all  thy  \ 

1  shall  nut  want :  in''!' 

1  worship  thee,  most  gr  549 
In  Christ. 
"Tis  finished!  Tin-  M< 
Sons  of  God.  triumphan  105 
i:  •  tol  ^ges,i  eft fo 
There  is  a  fountain  fille  107 
Called  from  above,  1 1 

Not  all  tt>"  WOO  lof  I* 

aith  I  t<'  the  fountai  ill 

-    'ii  112 

Approach,  my  = 

blood  and 
All  praise  to  the  Lai;     . 
Forever  here  my  re-;  sh  4"^ 
My  God,  accept  my  hea  410 
Justification  et. 

Rock  r.f  Ages,cleft  for  m  106 
Not  all 

In  evil  long  I  took  delig  312 
Wherewith,  O  Lord,  • 

.  attend.  3"1 
t-r  of  my  soul,  354 
Let  the  world  their  \ 

- 
O  for  a  thousand  long 
Jesus,  thou  everlastn  - 
Jesus,  thy  blood  and  rig 


FAITH:  [Continued.) 

Author  of  faith,  eternal  377 
O  blessed  souls  are  they  379 
How  can  a  sinner  kn 
Behold  what  wondrous  3^2 
We  by  his  spirit  proi  •  . 
Arise",  my  soul,  arise,       3s6 

Living  ey. 
Vain,  delusive  world,  a  391 

0  for  a  faith  that  will  n  454 
Jesus,  my  truth,  my  wa  470 
Mill  stir  me  up  to  strive.  477 
Jesus,  to  thee  I  now  can  507 
Give  me  the  wings  of  fa  637 

Prater  for. 
Spirit  of  faith,  come  do  174 
Author  of  faith,  to  thee  306 
Just  as  I  am.  without  on  31* 
With  glorious  clouds/en  340 
How  sad  our  ^tate  by  n  343 
Alas!  and  did  my  Sa'vio  344 
Father,  I  stretch  my  ha  345 
Father  of  Jesus  Christ.  434 
Father.  I  know  that  all  544 

Sanctifying. 
God  of  eternal  truth  an  234 
Father  of  Jesus  Christ,  434 
Father.  I  dare  believe.  438 
.  the  pr  449 
Je.-us  hatb  died  that  I  in  45u 

Triumphant. 
If.  Lord.  I  have  accepta  424 
(_  ome  on.  my  partnei  - 

1  the  good  light  have  fou  579 
Weak. 

Long  have  I  sat  beneath  311 
Hark :  my  soul,  it  i?  t 
5     i    'f  God,  thy  ble>:-iug  459 
Jesus,  shall  I  never  be"  492 

FALL  OF  MAX.     (See  De- 

:y  aud  Original 
Sin.) 
FAMILY  n  OR-HIP: 
Morning. 

Shepherd  of  tender  yout  099 
Saviour,  like  a  shephe i 
Awake,  my  soul,  and  \ 
New  every  morning  is  t  792 
L,  in  the  morning  th  793 
V.   •  .iit  our  hearts  tot 
how  the  morning  £ 
Once  more,  my  soul.  I 
Giver  and  Guardian 
Awake,  my  soul,  to  n 
All  praise  "to  thi    . 
Evening. 

-  - 
Saviour,  breathe  an  i 
The  day  i-  past  and  g< 
Thus  far  the  Lord  ha: 
lb  'v.-  do  thy  men     -       -  - 
My  God,  how  endless  is  I   - 
Now  from  the  altar  ol 
Thou,  Lord,  hast  West       -  - 

-  fly  now  the  light  oi 
Dread  Sovereign,  let  i 
Fading,  still  fading,  t 
I  love  to  steal  awhile  . 

-  .  of  my  soul,  thou  S 
FAREWELL: 

Christian. 
And  let  our  bodie-  part,  232 
stbe  the  tie  that  bind  751 

526 


FAREWELL:  (Continued.) 

God  of  all  consolation,  t  753 
Our  souls  by  love  togeth  754 
Lift  up  your  hearts  to  th  755 
God  be  with  you  till  we  918 

Dying. 

Vital  spark  of  heavenly  842 
Missionary. 

Yes,  my  native  land,  1 1  917 
FASTS.    (See Humiliation.) 

0  righteous  God,  thou  ju  "20 
FEAR: 

Dispelled. 
Now  I  have  found  the  g  378 
How  firm  a  foundation.  546 
Through  all  the  changin  550 
Away,  my  unbelieving  f  552 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri  554 
Away,  my  needless  fear  555 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fe  556 
Though  troubles  assail,  561 

Of  God. 

1  want  a  principle  with  478 
Re  it  my  only  wisdom  h  479 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  brot  4->0 
Uphold  me.  Saviour,  or  4S1 
( ti  »1  of  all  grace  and  rnaj  508 
My  soul,  be  on  thy  guar  57S 

FEA-T: 
Gospel. 
Sinners,  obey  the  gospel  268 
Come.  O  ye  sinners,  to  y  269 
Come,  sinners,  to  the  go  270 
Hoi  everyone  that  thirs  271 
Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  a  273 
Ye  wretched,  hungry.  - 
Let  every  mortal  ear  att  279 
All  things  are  ready,  co  855 

Of  the  Lord's  Supper. 
The  King  of  heaven  his  239 
Let  all  who  truly  bear     246 

FELLOWSHIP: 

Christian.  [See  Chris- 
tian Fellowship  and 
Communion  of  Saints.) 

With  Christ. 
Vain,  delusive  world,  a  391 
1  oi  1  of  earth,  thy  form  475 
How  tedious  and  "tastele  505 
Thou  Shepherd  of  Israel  506 
Let  not  the  wise  their  w  514 
My  God,  my  portion,  an  518 
How  vain  are  all  things  519 
Thou  hidden  love  of  God  520 

FIDELITY: 
Ministerial. 
Shall  I,  for  fear  of  feeble  224 

iur  of  men.  thy  sea  225 
Equip  me  for  the  war,      Si7 

To  CHRIST, 
Let  him  to  whom  we  no  407 
Jesus,  thy  boundless  lov  409 
My  God,  accept  my  hea  410 

Come.  Saviour.  Jesus,  fr  435 
Father.  Son.  and  Holy  G  436 
i.  in  the  strength  of  437 
< )  God,  what  off'ring  sh  439 
Do  not  I  love  thee.  O  my  496 
My  soul,  with  all  thy  wa  524 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


FOLLOWING  CHRIST. 

My  dear  Redeemer,  and  79 
Thou  art  the  way,  to  the  81 
Behold  where  in  a  mort  142 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  t  540 
People  of  the  living  God  719 

FORBEARANC  K,  CHRIS- 
TIAN . 
Try  us,  O  God;  ami  sear  750 
Blest  be  the  tie  that  bin  751 
FORERUNNER,    CHRIST 
01  K. 
Ye  humble  souls  that  se  114 
Ye  faithful  souls,  who  .1  119 

0  thou  eternal  V  ictim,  si  124 
Hail  the  day  that  sees  h  12(1 

FORGIVENESS.  (See  Sin- 
ner and  Faith,  Justi- 
fication by.) 

FORMALITY. 

Long  have  I  seemed  to  s  323 

FORSAKING    ALL     FOR 
CHRIST. 
When  I  survey  the  wond  102 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  t  540 
People  of  the  living  God,  749 

FORTITUDE. 

Wait,  O  my  soul,  thy  Ma  560 
Why  thus  impatient  toh  565 
Am" I  a  soldier  of  the  cro  566 
Thou  Lamb  of  God,  thou  568 
Amazing  grace,  how  sw  570 
When  lean  read  mytitl  571 

FOUNDATION,  CHRIST 
THE. 

Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  m  106 
How  sweet  the  name  of  153 
A  mighty  fortress  is  our  551 
Behold  the  sure  Founda  691 
My  hope  is  built  on  noth  849 
FOUNTAIN: 

Of  Being. 
Great  God,  to  me  the  sig    52 

Of  Blood. 
There  is  a  fountain  filled  107 
The  voice  of  free  grace  276 

•Of  Life. 

Fountain  of  life  to  all  be  770 

■Of  Living  Water. 

Glorious  things  of  thee  a  206 
»  ome,ye  disconsolate,  w  204 

1  heard  the  voice  of  Jesu  843 

Opened. 

Rock  of  Ages, cleft  for  m  106 
There  is  a  fountain  filled  107 
Called  from  above,  I  ris  108 
By  faith  I  to  the  Founta  111 

FOURTH  OF  JULY. 

Lord,  while  for  all  man  721 
My  country,  'tis  of  thee,  7^s 
God  bless  our  native  Ian  729 

FRAILTY  OF  MAN.  (See 
Life.) 

FRIEND  OF  SINNERS. 

One  there  is  above  all  ot  75 
Behold  a  stranger  at  th  291 
Jesus,  the  sinner's  Frieu  334 


FRIENDSHIP,     CHRIS- 
TIAN. 

How  did  my  heart  rejoi  197 
Jesus,  united  by  thy  era  742 
Christ,  from  whom  all  b  743 
lather,  at  thy  footstool  744 
God  of  love,  that  hear'st  746 
Giver  of  concord,  Princ  74. 
Lol  what  an  entertainin  748 
Peopleof  the  livingGod  749 
Try  us,  O  God,  and  sear  750 

FUNERAL.    (See  Death.) 

Come,  let  us  join  our  fri  582 
One  sweetly  sole'mn  tho  005 
Why  should  our  tears  i  616 
Thou  art  gone  to  the  gr  620 
We  shall  sleep,  but  not  f  903 

GARMENT    OF    SALVA- 
TION. 

Awake!  Jerusalem,  aw  214 

GENTILES  CALLED. 

Lord  over  all,  if  thou  ha  664 
Hark!  the  song  of  Jubil  671 

GENTLENESS. 

Loving  Jesus,  gentle  La  415 
Jesus,  united  by  thy  gra  74:2 
Giver  of  concord,  Prince  747 
Speak  gently,  it  is  bette  911 

GETHSEMANE.         (See 
Christ.) 

GIFTS,  SPIRITUAL. 

Son  of  God,  thy  blessing  459 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  e  490 
O  Thou,  who  earnest  from  515 
Father,  to  thee  my  soul  529 

GLORIA  IN  EXCELSIS. 

Glory  be  to  God  on  high  252 

GLORY  OF  GOD, 

O  worship  the  King,  all  19 
Lord,  thy  glory  fills  the  25 
O  God,  tliou  bottomless  a  32 
The  spacious  firmament  38 
Parent  of  good !  thy  bou    57 

GLORYING  IN  THE 
CROSS. 
While  in  the  agonies  of  95 
In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  g  101 
When  I  survey  the  won  102 
Nature  with  open  volum  164 
Jesus,  keep  me  near  the  866 

GOD: 

Adoration  of. 
Holv,  holv,  holv,  Lord  G  5 
O  Thou,  whom  "all  thy  sa  10 
Come,  O  my  soul,  in  sac  12 
Our  God  ascends  his  loft  15 
Mv  God,  how  wonderfu  16 
This,  this  is  the  God  we  23 
Praise  the  Lord,  ye  heav  24 
Eternal  power  whose  hi  31 
Before  Jehovah's  awful    55 

All  in  All. 
My  God,  the  Spring  of  a  401 
My  God,  my  life,  my  love  517 
My  God,  my  portion,  an  518 
Father,  to  thee  my-  soul  529 

Almighty.    (SeeOmnij)- 
otent.) 

Ancient  of  Days. 
Come,  thou  almighty  Ki      1 

o-J.7 


GOD:  (Continued.) 

Attributes  of.  (See  Dij- 

ferent  Attributes.) 

My  « iOd,  how  wonderful 

Father,  how  w  Ide  thj  gl 

High  in  the  heavens,  cte 

Being  op. 
A  thousand  oracles  Divi 
The  spacious  firmament 
The  heavens  declare  thy 

Communion  with.  (See 
Communion.) 
O  for  a  closer  walk  with 
More  love  to  thee,  <  >  Cht 
O  how  the  love  of  God  al 
Come,  Lord,  and  claim  m 
Great  God,  indulge  my  h 

Compassion  of. 
My  soul,  repeat  his  prai 
The  pity  of  the  Lord, 
Parent  of  good !  thy  bou 

Condescension  of. 
My  God,  how  wonderful 
Before  Jehovah's  awful 
Eternal  depth  of  love  di 

Creator. 
I'll  praise  my  Maker  wh 
The  spacious  firmament 

Decrees  of. 
God  moves  in  a  mysteri 

Deliverer. 
Guide  me,  O  thou  great 
Sing,  O  ye  ransomed  of  t 

Eternity  of. 
My  God,  how  wonderful 
O  God,  thou  bottomless 
Shall  foolish, weak,  shor 
Ere  mountains  reared  t 
O  God,  our  help  in  ages 

Existence  of.    (See  Be- 
ing of.) 

Faithfulness  of. 
The  God  of  Abraham  pi- 
Let  us  with  a  gladsome 
Thy  ceaseless,  unexhaus 
To  God,  the  only  wise, 
Cast  thy  burden  on  the 
How  firm  a  foundation, 
Through  all  the  changin 

Father. 
Since  all  the  varying  sc 
Father  of  heaven,  whos 
Behold  what  wondrous 

Fear  of. 
God  of  all  grace  and  ma 

Forbearance    of.     (See 
Long-suffering  of.) 

Gentleness  of. 
How  gentle  God's  comm 

Glory  of. 
O  worship  the  King,  all 
Lord,  thy  glory  fills  the  h 
Father,  how  wide  thy  gl 
Teach  me,  my  God  and 
Thee  we  adore,  eternal 
The  heavens  declare  thy 

Goodness  of. 
O  bless  the  Lord,  my  so 
I'll  praise  my  Maker  wh 
Let  us  with  a  gladsome 


16 
42 
49 

2 

38 

680 


364 

lit; 
419 
121 

772 

9 
28 

57 


!! 
38 

43 

460 

511 

16 
32 

37 
53 

583 


17 
21 
46 
162 
468 
546 
550 

44 
5t 

382 

508 


19 
25 

42 
5^S 
585 
6S0 

6 

14 
21 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


GOD:  (Continued.) 

Let  every  tongue  thy  go 
Shall  foolish,  weak,  shor 
since  all  the  varying  see 
How  gentle  God's  comm 
Grace  of. 
My  soul,  repeat  His  prai 
Let  every  tongue  thy  go 
Thy  ceaseless,  unexhau 
High  in  the  heavens,  ete 
Great  God!  to  me  thesig 
Eternal  depth  of  love  tti 
Lord,  with  glowing  hea 

Gratitude  to. 
O  bless  the  Lord,  my  sou 
O  God,  our  strength,  to  t 

Greatness  of. 
O  God,  thou  bottomless 
shall  foolish,  weak,  shor 
Infinite  God,  to  thee  we 

Guidance  of. 
Far  as  thy  name  is  kno 
Guide  me,  O  thou  great 
Lead,  kindly  Light,  amid 

Helper. 
Through  all  thechangin 
O  God,  our  help  in  ages 

Holiness  of. 
Holy.  holy,  holy.  Lord  G 
Our  God  ascends  his  loft 
Holy  as  thou,  O  Lord,  is 
Thee  we  adore,  eternal 
Lord,  in  the  morning  th 

Immutable.       (See    Un- 
changeable. 

Incomprehensible. 
O  God.  thou  bottomless  a 
Shall  foolish,  weak, shor 
God  moves  in  a  mysteri 
Thy  way,  < )  Lord,  is  in  t 
Father  of  heaven,  whos 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fe 

Infinite.     (See  Eternal 

and  Greatness  of.) 

Jehovah. 
Father  of  Heaven,  whos 
Guide  me,  O  thou  great 

Judge.     (See  Christ.) 

King  of  Glory. 
Lord,  thy  glory  fills  the  h 
Eternal  depth  of  love  di 

King  of  Nations. 
O  thou,  whom  all  thy  sa 

Longing  for. 

More  love  to  thee,  O  Chr 
Ni  .11  ir.  my  God,  to  thee, 
Great  God,  indulge  my  li 

Long-suffering  of. 
God  calling  yet !  shall  I 
Depth  of  mercy,  can  the 

Love  of. 
My  God,  how  wonderful 
God  is  love!  His  mercj 
There's  a  wideness  in  G 
The  pity  Of  the  Lord, 
Father  in  whom  we  live, 
Shan  foolish,  weak, shor 
Since  all  the  varying  see 
Thy  ceaseless,  nnexnans 
Eternal  depth  of  love  di 


GOD:  (Continued.) 

Parent  of  good!  thy  bou  57 
Great  is  our  redeeming  204 
Now  I  have  found  the  g  37S 
Thou  hidden  love  of  God,  520 
O  God,  my  God,  my  all  t  823 

Majesty  of. 

O  worship  the  King,  all  19 

Lord,  thy  glory  tills  the  25 

Shall  foolish,  weak,  shor  37 

The  Lord,  our  God,  is  el  51 

Before  Jehovah's  awful  55 

Mercies  of. 
O  bless  the  Lord,  my  sou  6 
My  soul,  repeat  his  prai  9 
Let  us  with  a  gladsome  21 
Eternal  Source  of  every  716 
My  God,  how  endless  is  806 
When  all  thy  mercies,  O  832 

Mercy  of. 
My  soul,  repeat  His  pra  9 
Praise  ye  the  Lord;  'tis  13 
I'll  praise  my  Maker  wh  14 
Let  lis  with 'a  gladsome  21 
There's  a  wideness  in  G  27 
The  pity  of  the  Lord,  28 
Let  every  tongue  thv  go  35 
Shall  foolish,  weak,  short  37 
Great  God,  to  me  the  sig  52 
O  thou  whose  mercy  gui  523 

Omnipotent. 
Come,  O  my  soul,  in  sae    12 
The  Lord,  our  God,  is  cl    51 

Omnipresent. 
Lord,  all  I  am  is  known    33 
God  is  in  this  and  every  322 
Thej'  who  seek  the  throii  784 

Omniscient. 
Lord,  all  I  am  is  known    33 
since  all  the  varying  see    44 
Jesus,  where'er  thypeo  768 

Pity  of.     (See  Compas- 
sion of.) 

Portion. 
My  God,  the  spring  of  a  401 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee,  473 
My  God,  my  portion,  an  518 
While  thou",  O  my  God,  557 

PRAISE  TO.     ('See  Praise.) 
My  soul,  repeat  His  pra      9 
I'll  praise  my  Maker  wh     14 
The  praise  of  Zion  waits  200 

Presence  OF. 
Great  is  our  redeeming  204 
Welcome,  sweet  day  of  r  253 
From  all  that  dwell*  belo  659 

Providence  of. 
Let  us  with  a  gladsome  21 
The  Lord  my  pasture  >h  40 
God  moves  in  a  mysteri  43 
Since  all  the  varying  see  44 
Thy  way,  ()  Lord,  is  in  t  45 
Peace,  troubled  soul,  tho  48 
High  in  the  heavens,  ete  49 
While  thee  [  seek,prote  818 
When  all  thy  mercies,  O  832 

Reconciled. 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,       386 

Refuge. 
God  is  the  refuge  of  his  199 
A  mighty  fortress  is  our  551 

"  528 


GOD:  (Continued.) 
Rock.    (See  Christ.) 
Holy  as  thou,  O  Lord,  is    54 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  m  106 
My  hope  is  built  on  noth  849 
O  sometimes  the  shadow  8G7 

Safety  in. 
Through  all  thechangin  550 
O  God,  our  help  in  ages  583 

Self-existence. 
Holy  as  thou,  O  Lord,  is    54 

Shepherd.     (See  Christ.) 

Sovereign. 
Come,  sound  His  praise      7 
Before  Jehovah's  awful     55 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fe  556 

Spirituality. 

Shall  foolish,  weak,  shor  37 
Sun  and  Shield. 

Great  God,  attend  while  201 
Supreme. 

Come,  thou  almighty  Ki      1 

Before  Jehovan's  awful    55 

Truth  of. 
I'll  praise  my  Maker  wh    14 
High  in  the  heavens,  ete    49 

Unchangeable. 
Praise  the  Lord,  ve  heav    24 
The  pity  of  the  Lord,  28 

O  God,  "thou  bottomless  32 
O  God,  our  help  in  ages  583 

W  A  LONG  WITH.   (St  e  Com  - 
munion.) 

0  for  a  closer  walk  with  364 
Thou  my  everlasting  po  872 

Watchful  Care  of.  (See 
Providence  of.) 
Before  Jehovah's  awful  55 
How  gentle  God's  comm  553 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri  554 
Give  to  the  winds  thyfe  556 
When  Israel  of  the  Lord  559 
When  all  thy  mercies,  O  832 

Will  of. 
The  Lord  our  God  is  clo    51 
Thy  way.  not  mine,  O  L  530 
Father,  "whate'er  of  eart  545 

1  worship  thee,  most  gra  549 
Away,  my  needless  fear  555 
Prince  of  peace,  control  567 

Wisdom  of. 
Come,  O  my  soul,  in  sac  12 
God  is  love";  his  mercy  b  26 
God  moves  in  a  mysteri  43 
Since  all  the  varying  see  44 
To  God,  the  only  wise,     162 

Works  of. 
O  worship  the  King,  all     19 
The  spacious  firmament    38 
The  heavens  declare  thy  680 

GOOD  WORKS. 

It  may  not  be  our  lot  to  482 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  490 
Go,  labor  on;  spend  and  501 

GOSPEL: 
Blessings  of. 
Blest  are  the  souls  who  198 
Great  God,  attend  while  201 
How  rich  thy  bounty,  K  223 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


r.OSPEL:  (Continued.) 

Call. 
Hark  how  the  watchme 
Come,  <  >  ye  sinners,  t<>  y 
O  do  aot  let  the  word  «"l 
O  turn  ye,  O  turn  ye,  to 
Delay  not,  delay  not,  O 
The  voice  of  free  grace 
Come,  humble  sinner,  i 
la  the  soft  season  of  th 
Drooping  souls,  no  long 
The  Lord  declares  hisw 
The  Saviour  calls,  let  e 
Vain  man,  thy  fond  pur 
Weary  souls  that  wande 
Whatcould  your  Kedee 
Sinners,  turn,  why  will 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wi 
Behold,  a  stranger  at  th 
Return,  O  wanderer,  re 
Come,  let  us  who  in  Chr 
Repent,  the  voice  celest 
Sinners,  the  voice  of  Go 
And  will  the  Judge  desc 
"While  life  prolongs  its  p 
Arise,  my  tenderest  tho 
Thou  Sou  of  God,  whose 
What  is  the  thing  of  gre 
Come,  O  thou  all-victori 
Jesus,  Redeemer  of  man 
Jesus,  thou  all-redeemi 
Jesus,  thy  blessings  are 
Day  of  judgment,  day  o 

Feast. 
Sinners,  obey  the  gospel 
Come,  sinners,  to  the  go 
Ho!  everyone  that  thir 
Come  ye  sinners,  poor  a 
Ye  wretched,  hungry  st 
Let  every  mortal  ear  at 
All  things  are  ready,  co 

Freeness  of. 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bl 
The  voice  of  free  grace 
Great  God  the  aations  o 

Fullness  of. 
There's  a  wideaess  in  G 
The  voice  of  free  grace 
Come,  ye  disconsolate  w 

Invitations  of. 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bl 
Sinners,  obey  the  gospel 
Come,  0  ye  sinners,  to  y 
Come,  sinners,  to  the  gos 
Ho!  every  one  that  thir 
O  do  not  let  the  word  de 
Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  a 
O  turn  ye,  O  turn  "ye,  fo 
Come,  humble  sinner  ia 
Let  every  mortal  ear  at 
Are  you  stayiag,  safely 
All  things  are  ready,  co 

Jubilee. 
Blest  are  the  souls  who 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bl 

Message. 
shout  the  glad  tidings 
"  Go  preach  my  gospel " 

Power  of. 
My  dear  Redeemer  aad 

Spread  of. 
Salvation,  O  the  joyful  s 
Lord  over  all.  if  thou  ha 
The  morning  light  is  bre 

34       H  T 


GOSPEL:  (Continued.) 

Hasten,  Lord, the  glorio  666 
O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of  667 
Behold  the  mountain  of  ii7."> 
Thou,  whose  almighty  w  676 
See  how  great  a  flame  a  679 

Teiumph  of.    (See King- 
dom of  Christ.) 
The  morning  light  is  bre  005 
Hasten,  Lord,  the  glorio  666 
The  heavens  declare  thy  080 

Trumpet. 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bl  2(57 

Warning  of. 
Delay  not,  delay  not,  O  275 
GRACE: 

Aspirations  for  Divine. 
{See  Aspirations.) 

Converting. 
Lord,  with  glowing  hea  US 
Holy  Ghost,  with  light  d  187 
Conlie,  thou  Fount  of  eve  525 

Falling  from.  (See  Back- 
si  tiling  and  Apostasy.) 
O  that  I  could  repeat,      316 
Ah!  Lord,  with  trembli  491 

Free. 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bl  267 
The  voice  of  free  grace  276 

Fullness  of. 
There's  a  wideaess  ia  G    27 
Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  a  273 
Come,  ye    disconsolate,  294 

Growing  in. 
The  God  of  Abrah'm  pr  17 
The  God  who  reigns  on  18 
Behold  where  in  a  niort  142 
My  Saviour,  my  almigh  144 
Holy  Spirit,  faithful  gu  190 
More  love  to  thee,  O  Ch  416 
Rise,  my  soul,  and  stret  455 
In  every  time  aad  place  456 
Come,  let  us  anew  our  jo  457 
Children  of  the  heavenl  458 
Son  of  God,  thy  blessing  459 
Guide  me,  0  thou  great  460 
Lead,  kindly  light,  ami  462 
Geatlv,  Lord,  O  gently  1  463 
Talk  with  us,  Lord,  thy  466 
Cheered  with  thy  conve  467 
Awake,  my  soul," stretch  469 
My  drowsy  powers,  wh  470 
O  thou  who  all  thiags  c  471 
Awake,  our  souls,  away  472 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee  473 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  490 
Siag,  O  ye  ransomed  of  511 
O  thou  to  whose  all-sea  534 
Saviour,  more  than  life  878 

Justifying. 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  106 
How  sad  our  state  by  na  343 
Father,  I  stretch  my  ha  345 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul  354 
Let  the  world  their  virt  355 
My  faith  looks  up  to  the  398 

Magnified. 
Awake,  my  soul,  to  joyf  138 
Grace,  'tis  a  charming  s  161 
Sweet  the  moments,  ric  400 
Come,  ye  that  love  the  L  521 
Come,  thou  Fount  of  ev  525 

529 


GRACE:  (Continued.) 

Awake,  and  sing  the  so 
l  beard  the  voire  of  Jes 
We  praise  thee,  O  God! 

Quickening. 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  hea 

Redeeming. 

The  counsels  of  redeem 
Reviving. 

Come,  Holy  Spirit,  com 
Lord  God,  the  Holy  Gho 
We  praise  thee,  O  God! 
Sanctifying. 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heav 
Holy  Ghost,  with  light  d 
Let  him  to  whom  we  ao 
O  joyful  sound  of  gospe 
Jesus  conies  with  all  his 
God  of  all  power,  and  tr 
O  God,  most  merciful  a 
Give  me  a  new,  a  perfec 
Holy,  aad  true,  andrigh 
Father  of  Jesus  Christ 
Come,  Saviour,  Jesus,  fr 
Father,  Sou,  aad  Holy 
Lord,  in  the  strength  of 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee 

0  thou,  to  whose  all  sear 

1  am  thine,  O  Lord ;  I  h 

Saving. 
Salvation,  O  the  joyful  s 
Now  to  the  Lord  a  noble 
How  sweet  the  name  of 
Jesus,  I  love  thy  charm 
Grace,  'tis  a  charming  s 
Amazing  grace !  (.how  s 

Sovereign. 
Grace,  'tis  a  charming  s 

Sustaining. 
How  sweet  the  name  of 
Jesus,  I  love  thy  charm  i 
Redeemer  of  mankind  w 
My  hope,  my  all,  my  Sa 

GRACE  OF  CHRIST.    (See 

Christ.) 

GRACES.    (See  Christian, 
Faith,      Hope,     aad 

Love.) 

GRATITUDE. 

O  bless  the  Lord,  my  so 
O  God,  our  strength,  to 
Now  to  ihe  Lord  a  noble 
Jesas  drinks  the  bitter  c 
O  could  I  speak  the  mat 
Lord,  with  glowing  hea 
Jesus,  the  very  thought 
How  sweet  the  name  of 
Majestic  sweetness  sits 
Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  da 
Jesus,  I  love  thy  charm 
Grace,  'tis  a  charming  s 
Nature  with  open  volu 
Of  him  who  did  salvati 
Come,  thou  Fount  of  ev 
Amazing  grace!  (how  s 
God  of  my  life,  through 
When  all  thy  mercies,  O 

GRAVE.     (See  Death    and 
Funeral  Hymns.) 
There  is  a  calm  for  thos 


578 
848 
869 


178 
685 


176 

iss 
869 


178 
187 
407 
427 
428 
429 
430 
432 
433 
434 
435 
436 
437 
473 
534 
873 


65 
78 
153 
156 

5<o 


153 
156 
159 
569 


41 
78 
91 
139 
L48 
152 
153 
154 
155 
156 
L61 
n;i 
165 
525 
.-,7(1 
831 
832 


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INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


GRIEF. 

When  waves  of  trouble 
In  trouble  and  in  grief, 
When  musing  sorrow  w 
Othou  who  driest  the  m 
Commit  thou  all  thy  gri 
GRIEVING  THE  SPIR- 
IT.  (See Holy  Spirit.) 

GUIDANCE,  DIVINE: 

Recognized. 
The  Eord  my  Shepherd 
Father,  I  know  that  all 
While  thee  I  seek,  prote 
He  leadeth  me,  O  blesse 

SOUGHT. 

1  hear  thy  word  with  lo 
(  .line.  Holy  Spirit,  heav 
Guide  me.'O  thou  great 
Lead,  kindlv  light,  ami 
Gently,  Lord,  O  gently  1 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  P.rot 
Saviour,'like  a  shepherd 

GUILT.     (See  Sin.) 

HAPPINESS.  (See  Joy.) 
Happy  the  man  that  fin 
How  nappy  are  the  new 
'Tismv  happiness  below 
How  happy  every  child 
How  happy  is  the  pilgri 

HARVEST: 
Material. 
Through  all  the  lofty  sk 
Praise  to  God,  immorta 
Spiritual. 
It  mav  not  be  our  lot  to 
Sow  in  the  morn  thy^e 
These  mortal  joys  how  s 

HEALER  OF  THE  SOUL. 
Jesus,  thy  far-extended 
O  thou,  whom  once  they 
Jesus,  if  still  thou  art 
While  dead  in  trespasse 

HEALTH  RESTORED. 
When  all  thy  mercies,  O 

HEARING  THE  WORD. 
Long  havo  I  sat  beneath 
Father,  behold  with  gra 
Lord,  we  come  before  th 

HEART: 

CHANGE  OF.     (See  Regen- 
eration.) 

Cleansed. 

Come,  Holv  Spirit,  com 
Holv  Ghost,  with  light 
Blest  are  the  pure  in  he 
O  for  a  heart  to  praise 

Contrite. 
Show  pity,  Lord,  O  Lor 
A  broken  heart,  my  Co 
Lord,  we  are  vile,  conce 
"When  rising  from  the  b 
Jesus,  let  thy  pitying  ey 

Hardness  Lamented. 
Jesus,  my  Advocate  abo 
O  for  that  tenderness  of 
O  that  1  could  repent, 
O  that  I  could  repent!  O 
God  is  in  this  and  ever 
O  for  a  glance  of  heave 
Jesus,  let  thy  pitying  ey 
Aw  aked  by  Sinai's  awf 


72:1 
721 

4v> 
5O0 
503 

335 

::::r, 
::::'.! 
341 

832 

311 
315 


176 
1S7 
418 

4HI 

310 

325 

321! 
3(3(5 

300 
313 
316 
31? 
322 
327 
366 
384 


HEART:  (Continued.) 
New. 
We  bv  his  Spirit  prove, 
The  thing  my  God  doth 
Give  me  a  new,  a  perfec 
O  for  a  heart  to  praise 
Surrender  of. 
God  calling  yet !  shall  I 

HEATHEN : 

Hark!  what  mean  those 
Arm  of  the  Lord,  awak 
From  Greenland's  icy  m 
Converted. 
Lord,  if  at  thy  coram,™ 
Lord  over  all,  if  thou  ha 
O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of 
Assembled  at  thy  great 
The  nations  call !  from  s 
Hark!  the  song  of  jubi 
Go,  ve  messengers  of  G 
Praise  the  Saviour,  all  y 
Watchmen,  tell  us  of  th 

HEAVEN: 
Anticipated. 
When  I  can  read  mytitl 
One  sweetly  solemn  tho 
What  sinners  value,  I  re 

0  what  a  blessed  hope  i 
And  let  this  feeble  body 

1  would  not  live  alway 
Lord,  I  care  not  for  rich 

Blessedness  of. 
The  saints  who  die  of  C 
Give  me  the  wings  of  fa 
I'nre  are  the  joys  above 
How  happy  every  child 
There  is  a  land  of  pure 
Brief  life  is  here  our  po 

Home. 
Forever  with  the  Lord 
We  know,  by  faith  we  k 
There  is  a  land  mine  ey 
Jerusalem,  my  happy  n 
Jerusalem,  the  golden, 
There  is  a  land  immorta 
'Mid  scenes  of  confusion 
Mv  home  is  in  heaven, 
Bevond  the  smiling  and 
Up" to  the  bountiful  Giv 
Mv  heavenly  home  is  br 
1  will  sing  you  a  song  of 

Longed  for.    (See  Aspi- 
rations.) 
I  long  to  behold  him  a  it 

0  when  shall  1  see  Jesus 

1  am  far  frae  my  name 

Nearness  to. 
Your  harps,  ye  tremblin 
A  few  more  years  shall 
One  sweetly  solemn  tho 
Away  with  our  sorrow 

Prospect  of. 

0  mother  dear,  Jeraaal 
On  Jordan's  stormy  ban 
We  speak  of  the  land  of 
When  shall  we  meet  ag 
There's  a  land  that  is  fa 

1  have  read  of  a  beautif 

Pl'RITY  OF. 

Pure  are  the  joys  above 
Rest  of. 
Thine  earthlv  Sabbaths 
When  I  can  read  mytitl 

530 


HEAVEN:  (Continued.) 

There  is  a  calm  for  thos  630 
There  is  an  hour  of  peac  635 
Brief  life  is  here  our  po  654 
How  happy  is  the  pilgri  839 
In  the  Christian's  home  902 
Security  of. 

Thine  earthly  Sabbaths  264 
Society  of. 
Come,  let  us  join  our  fri  582 
Give  me  the  wings  of  fa  637 
What  are  these  arrayed  641 
Brief  life  is  here  our  po  654 
Songs  of. 
Hark,  hark,  my  soul!  a  633 
HEAVENLY       MINDED- 
NESS. 
Come,  let  us  join  our  fri  582 
How  happy  every  child  644 
O  what  a  blessed  hope  is  645 
And  let  this  feeble  body  646 
How  happy  is  the  pilgri  839 
HEIRSHIP.  (See Adoption.) 
HELL. 

Jesus,  mv  Advocate  abo  309 
O  where  "shall  rest  be  fo  5!S8 
And  am  I  born  to  die?  589 
And  am  I  only  born  to  d  593 
That  awful  day  will  sur  597 
O  Thou  that  wouldst  no  604 
HELPLESSNESS. 

Thou  seest  my  feeblenes  483 
HIDDEN  LIFE. 

Ye  faithful  souls  who  Je 
O  what  a  blessed  hope  is 
God  of   all   consolation 
HOLINESS.       (See      God, 
Heaven,     Sancliflca- 
tion,  and  Saints.) 
What  is  our  calling's  glo 
O  joyful  sound  of  gospel 
Holv  Lamb,  who  thee  re 
When,  my  Saviour,  shal 
HOLY  SCRIPTURE.    (See 
Bible,  Scriptures,  aud 
Word  of  God.) 
HOLY  SPIRIT: 
Absence  of. 

Stay,  thou  insulted  Spir 
6  for  a  closer  walk  with 
Anointing  of. 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  our  h 
Comforter. 
Creator,  Spirit,  by  whos 
Jesus,  we  on  the  words 
Lord,  we  believe  to  us  a 
Let  songs  of  praises  fill 
Whv  should  the  childre 
Great  Spirit,  bv  whose 
Holv  Ghost,  with  light  d 
O  for  a  heart  of  calm  re 
Creator. 

Creator,  Spirit,  by  whos 
Descent  of. 

Lord  God,  the  Holy  Gho 
O  Spirit  of  the  living  Go 
Divine. 
Creator,  Spirit,  by  whoa 
Holy  Ghost,  dispel  our  s 
904  Holv  Ghost,  with  light  d 

571  Lord  God,  the  Holy  Gho 


571 

(in;, 
63S 
645 
646 
r.  17 
90S 

598 
637 
640 
644 
650 
654 

631 

n::i; 

039 

649 
652 

Im3 
745 
879 
889 

S'.IO 
S<l.-) 

897 


640 


119 
645 
752 


422 
427 
442 
443 


192 
304 

171 

167 

108 
109 
170 
183 

185 
187 
420 

167 

188 
191 

167 

ISO 
187 
188 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


HOLY  SPIRIT:  (Continued.) 

Earnest  of. 
Why  should  the  children  183 

Enlightener. 
Come,  Holy  Ghost, our  h  171 
Spirit  Divine,  attend  ou  172 
Holy  Ghost,  with  light  d  JS7 

Ekvits  of. 
Father,  if  justly  still  we  180 
On  all  the  earth  thy  Spi  lsi 
Great  Spirit,  bj   whose  185 
Holy  Ghost,  dispel  our  s  186 

Grieving  the. 
Stay,  thou  insulted  Spir  192 
God  of  all  grace  and  ma  50S 

Guidance  of. 
1  hear  thy  -word  with  lo  30 
Jesus,  we*  on  the  words  KjS 
(  ome,  Holy  Spirit,  heav  178 
Celestial  Dove,  come  fr  170 
Holy  Spirit,  faithful  Gu  190 

Indwelling. 
O  come  and  dwell  in  me  177 
AVhy  should  the  children  183 

Influence  of. 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  com  176 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heav  178 
Holy  Ghost,  dispel  our  s  186 
Love  divine,  all  loves  ex  444 

Inspiration.  (Seelnspi- 
raiion.) 

Interpreter. 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  our  171 
The  Spirit'breathes  upo  173 

Invocation  of. 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  in  L  182 
Holy  Ghost,  with  light  d  187 

Invoked.    {See  Prayer.) 

Offices.  (See  Guidance, 
Inspiration,  Witness, 
etc.) 

Outpouring  Desired. 
Father,  if  justly  still  we  180 
On  all  the  earth  thy  Spi  181 
O  Spirit  of  the  living  G  191 

Prayed  for.  (See  Prayer.) 

Regenerating. 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  come  176 

Sanctifying. 

Spirit  Divine,  attend  ou  172 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  all-q  175 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  come  176 
O  come  and  dwell  in  me  177 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heav  178 

Spirit  of  Faith. 
Spirit  of  faith,  come  do  174 

Spirit  of  Holiness. 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  all-q  175 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  com  176 
0  come,  and  dwell  in  me  177 
Father,  if  justly  still  we  180 

Striving. 
God  calling  yet!  shall  I  292 

Symbols  of. 

Spirit  Divine,  attend  ou  172 

Witness  and  Seal. 
Jesus,  we  on  the  words  168 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  all-q  175 


HOLY  SPIRIT:  (Continued.) 

0  come,  anil  dwell  in  in  177 
Why  should  the  childre  188 
Sovereign  of  all  the  wor  184 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  my  s  189 
Thou  great  mysterious  867 
"i'is  a  thing  I  long  to  kn  862 
How  can  a  sinner  know  3X0 
We  by  his  Spirit  prove  383 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,  386 
How  happy  are  the  new-  309 
How  happy  every  child  614 

HOPE: 
Aspirations  of. 
In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  101 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul  354 
Behold  what  wondrous  382 
A  few  more  years  shall  603 
Hark!  a  voice  from  Ede  891 

In  Affliction.    (Sec  Af- 
flictions.) 

In  Christ. 

Your  harps,  ye  tremblin  547 
Away,  my  unbelieving  f  552 
Away!  my  needless  fear  555 
My  hope,  my  all,  my  Sa  569 
My  hope  is  built  on  iioth  849 

In  Death.   (See  Death.) 
In  God. 

God  is  the  refuge  of  his  199 
Father,  whate'er  of  eart  545 
Your  harps,  ye  tremblin  547 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fe  556 

Of  Heaven. 

Come  on,  my  partners  in  576 
What  are  these  arrayed  641 
Away  with  our  sorrow  642 
How  happy  every  child  644 
And  let  this  feeble  body  646 

1  would  not  live  alway  647 
Jerusalem,  my  happy  h  649 
There  is  a  land  of  pure  650 
On  Jordan's  stormy  ban  651 

Of  Perfect  Love. 
Y'e  ransomed  sinners,  h  42<*> 
O  joyful  sound  of  gospel  427 
Jesus  comes  with  all  his  428 
O  glorious  hope  of  perfe  431 
My  hope  is  built  on  noth  849 
Hark !  a  voice  from  Ede  891 

HOUSE  OF  GOD: 
Dedication  to  Worship. 
Great  is  the  Lord  our  G  690 
Rehold  the  sure  Founda  691 
On  this  stone,  now  laid  602 
Behold  thy  temple,  God  603 
And  will  the  great  eter  694 
The  perfect  world  by  A  695 
Lord  of  hosts,  to  thee  we  696 
Come,  O  thou  God  of  gra  697 

Founded. 

Christ  is  made  the  sure  6S9 
Not  Made  with  Hands.  ' 

We  knowr,  by  faith,  we  636 

HUMILIATION:      (See 
Christ.) 
National. 
O  righteous  God,  thou  J  720 
Dread  Jehovah!  God  of  722 

531 


111MILITY: 

Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord,  5 

Eternal  power,  whose  hi  31 
Show  pity,  Lord,  O  Lord  310 
Depth  of  mercy,  can  the  368 
Sweet  the  moments,  ric  400 
O  God,  most  merciful  an  430 
Holy  and  true,  and  righ  433 
When,  my  Saviour,  shal  143 
Nearer,  my  Cod,  to  thee  17:; 
Lord.il'  thou  thy  grace  i  512 
Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  Sa  852 

Op  Christ.    (See  Christ.) 
HYPOCRISY. 

Lord,  all  I  am  is  known    33 

ILLUMINATION,  SPIRIT- 
UAL. 

The  Spirit  breathes  upo  173 
Author  of  faith,  to  thee  308 
Jesus,  my  Advocate  abo  309 
Father,  I  wait  before  th  314 
As  pants  the  hart  for  co  353 
Thou  great  mysterious  357 
Come,  O  thou  Traveler  u  360 
Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  a  361 
O  thou  in  whose  presenc  370 
Father  of  all,  in  whom  a  683 

IMMORTALITY. 

Hark,  my  soul !  it  is  the  385 
O  where  shall  rest  be  fo  588 
Through  sorrow's  night  606 
The  morning  flowers  di  611 
It  is  not  death  to  die, —  627 
There  is  a  calm  for  those  630 
Forever  with  the  Lord!  631 
Brief  life  is  here  our  por  654 

IMPORTUNITY.        (See 
Prayer.) 

IMPUTATION. 

Not  all  the  blood  of  beas  109 
Hail !  thou  once  despise  129 
Alas!  and  did  mySavio  344 
Arise,  my  soul,  a'rise,       386 

INCARNATION.      (See 

Christ.) 
INCREASE:  (See  Faith.) 
Of  Faith. 
Author  of  faith,  eternal  377 
If,  Lord,  I  have  accepta  424 
Of  Ministers. 
Lord  of  the  harvest,  hea  217 
Almighty  God  of  love       662 
The  nations  call !  from  s  669 
INDEPENDENCE,  NA- 
TIONAL. 
Lord,  while  for  all  mank  721 
Great  God  of  nations,  n  727 
Mv  country,  'tis  of  thee  728 
God  bless  our  native  Ian  729 
INFLUENCES     OF     THE 
SPIRIT.    (See Holy  Spir- 
it.) 
INGRATITUDE. 

Arise,  my  tend'rest  thou  301 
How  shall  a  lost  sinner  i  371 
OJesns!  full  of  grace,  373 
O  righteous  God,  thou  J  720 
INSPIRATION. 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  our  h  171 
The  Spirit'breathes  upo  173 
The  heavens  declare  thy  680 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


INSPIRATION.    {Continued.) 
How  shall  the  young  - 
Let  everlasting"  glories  c  682 
The  counsels  of  redeemi  683 

Father  of  mercies,  in  th  6s> 

INSTABILITY. 

My  God.  I  know,  I  feel  t  446 

INTERCESSION.     {See 
Christ.) 

INTEREST  IX  CHRIST. 

Jesus,  thy  blood  and  rig  376 
I  thirst,  thou  wounded!  394 
How  can  it  be.  thou  hea  395 
Happy  the  man  that  find  396 
Sweet  the  moments,  ric  400 
My  God,  the  spring  of  a  401 
How  happy  are  they  wh  403 
All  praise  "to  the  Lamb!  4"4 
Jesus  is  our  common  Lo  406 

INTERMEDIATE  STATE. 
The  saints  who  die  of  Ch  59$ 
Asleep  ia  Jesus!  blessed  599 

Through  sorrow's  night  t>*> 
We  know.  I iv  faith  we  k  636 
Give  me  the  winss  of  fa  637 
And  let  this  feeble  body  646 

INVITATION.     {See   Gos- 
pel.) 
The  Saviour  calls,  let  ev  2S3 
Weary  souls  that  wamle  285 
Come  ye  weary  sinnei  -.  287 
To-morrow,  Lord,  is  tin  299 
Jesus,  thy  blessings  are  307 
I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesu  843 
The  mistakes  of  my  life  848 
All  things  are  ready. 
I  hear  thy  welcome  \ 

ENVOI  ATION.  See  Prayer 
and  Praise.) 
Come,  thou  almighty  Ki  1 
JI  ly,  holy,  holy,  Lord,  5 
Now  to  the  Lord  a  noble  7s 
her  six  days'  work  257 
Safely  through  another  259 
Welcome,  delightful  mo  260 
Lord,  we  come  before  th  756 
Lord,  in  the  morning  th  793 

"IT  I-  FINISHED." 

"Tisfinishi     !"  Th<   M 

-      God,  triumphant  105 

Hark!  the  voice  of  love  113 

J  A'  OB,  WKE-TLIXG. 

Come.O  thou  Traveler  u  360 
Yield  to  me  now.  for  I  a  361 
Shepherd  divine,  our  w  761 
Lord,  I  cannot  let  thee  - 

JACOB'S  LADDER. 

Redeemer  of  mankind,    159 

JERUSALEM,  NEW. 

Away  with  our  sorrow  a  642 
Jerusalem,  my  happy  h  649 
Jerusalem,  the  golden,    052 

JESUS:  {See  Christ.) 

The  Love  of. 

Jesus,  I  love  thy  charmi  156 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul,  354 

The  Xame  of. 

Jesus,  the  name  hi^'h  ov  22fi 
Take  the  name  of  Jesu-  876 


JESUS  :  ( Continued. ) 
The  Same  Yesterday, To- 
day, and  Forever. 
Jesus,  thy  far  extended  335 
i »  thou,  whom  once  thev  336 
Jesus,  if  still  thou  art  to  339 
JEW-.  CONVERSION  OF. 
Daughter  of  Zion.  from  661 
Almighty  God  of  love.       662 
JOINING  THE  I  BTJRCH. 
(See    Church.    Faith. 
'•/.      and 
Converts  Welcomed.] 

Take  up  thy  cross,  the  S  543 
People  of  the  living  God  749 
"Witness,  ye  men  and  an  753 

JOY,  -PI RITUAL. 

J(  ly  to  the  world — the  Lo 
sons  of  God,  triumphan 
Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  Kin 
Awake,  my  soul,  tojoyf 
My  God!  I  love  thee,  not 
Jesus,  the  very  thought 
O  for  a  thousand  tongue 
Jesus,  thou  everlasting 
Jesus,  thy  blood  and  rig 
Author  of  faith,  eternal 
Now  I  have  found  the  g 
O  blessed  souls  are  they 
How  can  a  sinner  know 
Not  with  our  mortal  eye 
Behold  what  wondrous 
We  by  his  Spirit  prove, 
Hark",  my  soul!  it  is  the 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise, 
Who  can"  describe  the  jo 
O  'tis  delight  without  "al 

0  thou  God  of  my  salva 
What  shall  I  do.  "my  Go 
Jov  is  a  fruit  that  will  n 

1  thir>t.  thou  wounded  L 
How  can  it  be,  thou  hea 
Happy  the  man  that  fin 
Lord,  how  secure  and  bl 
H<  >w  happy  are  the  new 

•  the  "moments,  lie 
My  God.  the  .-pring  of  al 
How  happy  are  they 
All  praise  to  the  Lamb, 
Sons  of  God,  exulting  ri 
Jesus  is  our  common  Lo 
Children  of  the  heavenl 
Sing.  O  ye  ransomed  of 
Come, ye  that  love  the  L 
Come,  Father,  Son.  and 
I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesu 

JUBILEE. 

Blessed  are  the  souls  wh 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bl 
Hark,* the  song  of  jubile 

JUDGE.     THE      DIVINE. 
-      Christ.) 
Lo!  He  comes,  with  clo  163 
He  comes,  he  come-,  the  590 
Thou  Judge  of  quick  an  719 

JUDGMENT,  THE. 

Lo,  he  come-  with  cloud  163 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  \\  i  289 
Repent,  the  voice  celest  296 
And  will  the  Judge  des  i  - 
He  comes,  he  conies !  th  590 
The  day  of  wrath,  that  r,.'l 
Lo!  on  a  narrow  neck  <  i  - 
Day  of  wrath.  O  dreadf  595 


JUDGMENT,  THE.  [Con- 
tin>  t 
And  must  I  be  to  judg  596; 
That  awful  day  will  sur  597 
A  few  more  years  shall  603. 
Day  of  judgment,  day  of  629 
Thou  Judge  of  quick"  an  719 
O  the  hour  when  this  m  §41 
The  chariot!  the  chariot  90" 

JUSTIFICATION   BY 
FAITH. 
O  for  a  thousand  tongue  374 
Jesus  thy  blood  and  righ  376 
Author  of  faith  eternal  377 
Now  I  have  found  the  g  378 

0  blessed  souls  are  they  379 
How  can  a  sinner  know  3S0 
Behold,  what  wondrous  3.S2 
Arise,  mysoul,  arise.  386 
All  praise  to  the  Lamb!  404 
<  i  God  most  merciful  an  430 

1  heard  the  voice  of  Jesu  si:} 
I  was  a  wandering  shee  854 
How  lost  was  my  condit  856- 

KINDNESS. 

Christ,  from  whom  all  b  743. 
Giverof  concord.  Prince  747 
Lo!  what  an  entertainiu  74* 
Speak  gently,  it  is  better  911 
KINGDOM     OF     CHRIST 
(AND  OF  HEAVEN): 
Prayed  for. 
O  Spirit  of  the  living  Go  191 
Great  God.  the  nations o  656 
O  may  thy  powerful  wo  779 
Progress  of. 

Great  God,  the  nations 

Jesus  shall  reign  whe 
Hail  to  the  Lord's  anoin  660 
The  morning  lisrht  isbre  665 
Hasten,  Lord,  the  glorio  666 
O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of  667 
Hark!  the  song  of  iubile  671 
Christ  for  the  world  we  916 
Triumph  of. 
All  hail  the  power  of  Je  132 
Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  Kin  134 
Hark!  ten  thousand  har  137 
Jesus  shall  reign  where  653 
Hasten.  Lord,  the  glorio  666 
Hark!  the  song  of  jubile  671 
Behold  the  mountain  of  675 
KNOWLEDGE.  EXPERI- 
MENTAL. 
Come.  Holy  Ghost,  our  h  171 
The  Spirit  breathes  upo  173 
Spirit  of  faith,  come  do  174 
Why  should  the  childre  Is} 
Sovereign  of  all  the  wor  1st 
Holy  Gliost.  with  lightd  187 
We  know,  by  faith  we  k  636 
(_  ome,  Father.  Son  and  768 

LABORERS.      See  Minis- 
ters.) 
Lord  of  the  harvest,  hea  217 
High  on  his  everlastn  _  __- 
LADDER.      (See     Jacobs 

Ladder.) 
LAMB     OF     GOD.      {See 

Christ.) 
LATTER-DAY  GLORY. 

Daughter  of  Zion.  awik  212 
Who~but  thou.  Almight  657 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


LATTER-DAY  GLORY. 

{Continued.) 
Jesus  shall  reign  whore  658 
From  all  that  dwell  belo  659 
Hail  to  the  Lord's  anoi  660 
Daughter  of  Zion,  from  t  661 
Almighty  God  of  love,  002 
Lord,  if  at  thy  command  668 
Lord  overall",  if  thou  ha  004 
The  morning  light  is  bre  005 
O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of  667 
Assembled  at  thy  great  008 
The  nations  call  !  from  s  0011 
From  Greenland's  icym  070 
Go,  ye  messengers  of  Go  072 
Hail  to  the  brightness  o  078 
Behold  the  mountain  of  075 
Praise  the  Saviour,  all  y  077 
Watchman,  tell  us  of  th  078 
See  how  great  a  Jlame  as  079 

LAW  OF  GOD. 

Long  have  I  seemed  to  s  323 
Lord,  we  are  vile,  conce  325 
The  heavens  declare  th  680 
How  shall  the  young  se  081 
Father  of  all,  in  whom  a  083 

LAW  OF  LOVE. 

God  is  love:  his  mercy  20 
The  thing  my  God  doth  417 
If,  Lord,  1  have  accepta  424 

LAW  WRITTEN  ON  THE 
II  FART. 
The  thing  my  God  doth  417 
Come,  Lord,  and  claim  421 

LEPER. 

Jesus,  if  still  thou  art  to  339 
My  God,  my  God,  to  the  705 

LEYITICAL  SACRIFICES. 
'Tis  finished!  TheMessi  103 
Sons  of  God,  triumphan  105 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  form  106 
There  is  a  fountain  filled  107 
Called  from  above,  1  ris  108 
Not  all  the  blood  of  beas  109 
By  faith  1  to  the  founta  111 
O'Thou,  whose offringo  112 
Hark!  the  voice  of  love  113 

LIBERALITY. 

When  Jesus  dwelt  in  m  488 
Must  I  my  brother  keep  499 
Sow  in  the  morn  thy  see  500 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  how  ri  502 
These  mortal  joys  how  s  503 
Father  of  mercies,  send  t  504 

LIFE: 
Brevity  of. 
Come  let  us  anew  Our  jo  457 
Thee  we  adore,  eternal    585 
A  few  more  years  shall  003 
Brief  life  is  here  our  por  054 
Remark,  my  soul,  thena  708 
Our  few  revolving  year  709 
While  with  ceaseless  co  710 
Frailty  of 
O  God,  our  help  in  ages  582 
Teach  me  the  measure  o  584 
Death  rides  on  every  pa  586 
Hark!  from  the  tombs  a  587 
Lo!  on  a  narrow  neck  of  592 
And  am  I  only  horn  to  d  593 
Hidden,  the. 
O  what  a  blessed  hope  is  045 
God  of  all  consolation,  t  752 


LIFE:   (Continued.) 
Issues  OF. 

O  where  shall  rest  be  fo  688 
And  am  I  born  to  die?  589 
Lo!  on  a  narrow  neck  of  592 

Object  of. 

Rise,  my  soul,  and  slid  455 
O  where  shall  rest  be  fo  588 

Solemnity  of. 

A  charge  to  keep  1  have  4st; 
O  where  shall  rest  be  fo  588 

Spiritual. 
While  dead  in  trespasse  341 
Jesus,  my  life,  thyself  a  441 
Jesus  hath  died  that  I  m  450 

Uncertainty  of. 
To-morrow,  Lord,  is  thi  299 
One  sweetly  solemn  tho  005 
Vanity  of. 
O  God,  our  help  in  ages  583 

LIGHT  AT  EVENTIDE. 

Abidewithme:  fastfall  828 

LIGHT    OF    LIFE.      (See 
Christ.) 
O  Jesus,  Light  of  all  bel  140 
Light  of  life,  seraphic  ii  785 

LITANY,  THE. 

By  thy  birth,  and  by  thy  348 

L1V1NG,H0LY. 

When  on  Sinai's  top  I  s  104 
How  sweet  the  name  of  153 
Redeemer  of  mankind,  159 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  490 

LOAD  OF  SIN. 

Come,  ye  weary  sinners  287 
O  that  my  load  of  sin  w  445 

LONGING  TO  DEPART. 

Come,  let  us  join  our  ch  583 
Forever  with'  the  Lord,  031 
We  know,  by  faith  we  k  030 
How  happy' every  child  044 
O  what  a  blessed  hope  is  045 
And  let  this  feeble  body  646 
In  age  and  feebleness  ex  835 
O  when  shall  I  see  Jesu  881 
Beyond  the  smiling  and  889 

LOOKING  TO  JESUS.  (See 
Cross  of  Christ.) 

LORD     OF     ALL.       (See 
Christ.) 
All  hail  the  power  of  Je  132 
Our  Lord  is  now  rejeete  904 

LORD'S  DAYT  AND  WOR- 
SHIP: 

Delight  in. 
Let  us,  with  a  gladsome  21 
How  pleasant,  how  divi  203 
This  is  the  day  the  Lord  261 
May  I,  throughout  this  202 
Far  from  my  thoughts,  v  203 
Thine  earthly  Sabbaths  204 
Mid  scenes  of  confusion  745 

Evening. 
Lord,  we  come  before  th  750 
Softly  now  the  light  of  d  809 
Abide  with  me:  fastfall  828 

Morning. 
Welcome,  sweet  day  of  253 
With  joy  we  hail  the  sa  254 

533 


LORD'S  DAY  AM)  WOR- 
SHIP: (Continued.) 
The  Lord  of  Sabbath,  lc  255 
(  nine,  lei  us  join  u  il  h  0  250 
Another  six  days'  work  257 
Sw eel  is  the  \\ oik,  my  258 
Safely  through  another  259 
Welcome,  delightful  mo  200 
Lord,  in  the  morning  th  793 

LORD'S  PRAY'ER. 

Our  heavenly  Father,  h  702 
Our  Father,  God,  whoa  7si 

LORD'S  SUPPER. 

<)  thou,  whose  oiV'ring  o  112 
O  thou  eternal  Victim,  s  124 
Jesus,  thou  jov  ol  loving  157 
The  King  of  lieaven  hi-  239 
If  human  kindness  meet  240 
The  promise  of  my  Fath  241 
Jesus,  at  whose  supreme  242 
According  to  thy  gracio  243 
Author  of  our  salvation  244 
That  doleful  night  hefor  245 
Let  all  who  truly  bear  240 
Jesus,  we  thus  obey  247 

Come,  thou  everlasting  248 
Jesus,  all-redeeming  Lo  249 
Lamb  of  God,  whose  dyi  250 
O  what  a  taste  is  this  251 
Glory  be  to  Goil  on  high  252 
Sinners,  obey  the  gospel  208 
Come,  sinners,  to  the  go  270 
Ho!  every  one  that  thir  271 
What  are"  these  arrayed  641 
Lord,  I  am  thine,  entire  829 

LOST  SHEEP. 

Jesus,  let  thy  pitying  ey  306 
There  were  ninety  and  h  844 
Are  you  staying,"  safely  847 

LOST  SOUL. 

What  could  your  Redee  286 
Sinners,  turn,  why  will  288 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wi  289 
What  is  the  thing  of  gre  303 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,  386 
Day  of  judgment,  day  of  029 

LOVE: 
Christian. 
O  'tis  delight  without  al  388 
When  Christ  doth  in  my  414 
O  how  the  love  of  God  "a  419 
Must  I  my  brother  keep  499 
O  thou,  who  earnest  fro  515 
My  sole  possession  is  thy  502 
Je'sus,  Lord,  we  look  to  816 
For  Christ. 
One  there  is  above  all  o  75 
Olove  divine!  what  has  96 
Would  Jesus  have  the  s  97 
When  I  survey  the  won  102 
O  could  I  speak  the  mat  139 
Lord,  with  glowing  hea  148 
My  God,  I  love  thee,  no  151 
Je'sus,  the  very  thought  152 
How  sweet  the  name  of  153 
Jesus,  I  love  thy  charm i  156 
Of  him  who  did  salvatio  105 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul,  354 
O  love  divine,  how  swee  356 
Hark,  my  soul !  it  is  the  385 
More  love  to  thee,  O  Chr  410 
Do  not  1  love  thee,  O  my  496 
For  God. 
My  God,  how  wonderful  16 
Early,  my  God,  without    34 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


LOVE:  (Continued.) 

Shall  hymns  of  grateful 
As  pants  the  hart  forco 
My  God,  the  spring  of  al 
Lord  of  earth,  thy  form 
My  God,  my  portion,  an 
How  vain  are  all  things 
Thou  hidden  love  of  Go 
Come,  ye  that  love  the 
For  Ocr  Enemies. 

Behold  where  in  a  mort 
For  the  Church. 

f      1  love  thy  kingdom,  Lor 
The  Lord  of  glory  is  my 
How  did  my  heart  rejoi 
Great  God,  attend  while 
How  pleasant,  how  divi 
O  might  my  lot  be  cast 
How  sweet,  how  heaven 
Of  Christ.    (See  Christ.) 
Of  God.    (-See  God.) 
Of  the  World. 
O  how  the  love  of  God  a 
How  vain  are  all  things 
Pkkfect.    (<See  Sanctift- 
cation.) 

LOVE-FEAST. 

Jesus,  we  look  to  thee, 
All  praise  to  our  redeem 
Our  God  is  love,  and  all 
How  sweet,  how  heaven 
Come,  and  let  us  sweetl 
Jesus,  united  by  thy  gra 
Mid  scenes  of  confusion 
Lo!  what  an  entertaini 
Blest  be  the  tie  that  bin 
Our  souls  by  love  toget 
Together  let  us  sweetly 

LUKEWARMXESS. 

My  drowsy  powers,  why 
O  Thou,  who  all  things  *c 

LYDIA. 

Thus  Lvdia  sanctified  h 

MACEDONIAN  CALL. 

The  nations  call !  from  s 
From  Greenland's  icy  m 
From  all  the  dark  places 

MAN,  FRAILTY  OF.  (See 
Life.) 
O  God,  our  help  in  ages 
Teach  me  the  measure  o 
Thee  we  adore,  Eternal  n 
Hark!  from  the  tombs  a 

MANNA. 

Day  by  day  the  manna  fe 

MARINERS. 

Lord,  whom  winds  and  s 
How  are  thy  servants  b 

MARRIAGE. 

Since  Jesus  freely  did  ap 

MARTHA  AND  MARY. 

Lo!  I  come  with  joy  to  d 

MARTYRS. 

Rise,  O  my  soul,  pursue 
What  are  these  arrayed  i 
Come,  and  let  us  sweetly 

MARY,  CHOICE  OF. 

O  Love  divine,  how  swee 
Beset  with  snares  on  eve 
Lo!  I  come  with  joy  to  d 
Mary  to  the  Saviour's  to 


MEDITATION. 

Sweet  the  moments,  rich  400 
Fading,  still  fading,  the  1  811 
While  thee  I  seek,  prote  818 
Far  from  the  world,  O  Lo  819 
I  love  to  steal  awhile  aw  820 
My  God,  I  now  from  slee  821 
Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Sav  822 
O  God,  my  God,  my  all  t  823 
O  thou  great  God,  whose  824 
Silently  the  shades  of  ev  826 
Abide  with  me  :  fast  falls  828 

MEEKNESS. 

My  dear  Redeemer  and  79 
Lord,  it  belongs  not  to  m  404 
AVhen  musing  sorrow  we  538 
O  thou  who  driest  the  m  539 
Thou  Lamb  of  God,  thou  508 

MEETING      FOR     SOCIAL 
WORSHIP. 
Jesus,  we  look  to  thee,      732 
All  praise  to  our  redeem  733 
Saviour  of  all,  to  thee  we  736 

MERCY: 

Of  Christ.    (See  Christ.) 

Of  God.    (.See  God.) 

Received. 
Come,  thou  Fount  of  eve  525 
Through  all  the  changin  550 
Amazing  grace!  how  swe  570 
God  of  my  life,  through  831 
When  all  thy  mercies,  O  832 
By  faith  I  view  my  Savio  877 
MERCY-SEAT. 

With  joy  we  meditate  th  123 
Approach,  my  soul,  the  346 
Prostrate,  dear  Jesus,  at  349 
From  every  stormy  wind  707 
Where  high  the  heavenl  773 
MESSAGE,  CHRIST'S. 

Hark  the  glad  sound  !  th  58 
Joy  to  the  world— the  Lo  59 
How  sweetly  flowed  the  74 
Behold!  the  blind  theirs    77 

MIDNIGHT. 

My  God,  I  now  from  slee  821 
MILITANT.     (SeeChw-ch.) 

MILLENNIUM.      (See  Lat- 
ter Day.) 

MIND  OF  CHRIST 

My  dear  Redeemer  and  79 
O  that  my  load  of  sin  we  445 

MINISTRY,    THE    CHRIS- 
TIAN: 

Commissioned. 
Go,  preach  my  gospel  sa  215 
Comfort,  ye  ministers  of  216 
Let  Zion's  watchmen  all  219 
Jesus,  the  Truth  and  Po  229 

Courage  of. 
Shall  I,  for  fear  of  morta  224 
Saviour  of  men,  thy  sear  22") 

Death  of  a  Minister. 
What  though  the  arm  of  625 
Go  to  the  grave  in  all  thy  626 
Servant  of  God,  well  don  632 
Servant  of  God,  well  don  655 

Increase  Prayed  for. 
Lord  of  the  harvest,  hea  217 
Almighty  God  of  love,     (562 

534 


MINISTRY,    THE     CHRIS- 
TIAN: (Continued.) 

Ordination  of. 
"  Go,  preach  my  gospel," 
Comfort,  ye  ministers  of 
Lord  of  the  harvest,  hea 
How  beauteous  are  their 
Let  Zion's  watchmen  all 
Jesus,  the  name  high  ov 
Draw  near,  O  Son  of  God 
High  on  his  everlasting 
How  rich  thy  bounty,  K 
Shall  I,  for  fear  of  feeble 
Saviour  of  men,  thy  sear 
Go,  ye  messengers  of  Go 

Welcome  of. 
We  bid  thee  welcome  in 
MIRACLES.    (-See  Christ.) 
MISERY  OF  THE  WICKED. 
Drooping  souls,  no  longe 
What  could    your  Redee 
Sinners,  turn,"  why  will  y 
What  is  the  thing  of  gre 
O  where  shall  rest  be  fo 
MISSIONARIES: 

Commissioned. 
Go,  ye  messengers  of  Go 

Farewell  of. 
Yes,  my  native  land,  I  lo 

Prayed  for. 
Lord  of  the  harvest,  hea 
Almighty  God  of  love, 
Lord,  if  at  thy  command 
Lord  over  allj  if  thou  ha 
O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of 
Assembled  at  thy  great 
MISSIONS:  {See  Kingdom 
of  Christ  and  Heuthen. 

Collection  for. 
The  nations  call !  from  s 
From  Greenland's  icy  m 
Praise  the  Saviour,  all  y 

Foreign. 
Hark!  what  mean  those 
O  spirit  of  the  living  God 
Arm  of  the  Lord,  awake 
How  beauteous  are  their 
Great  God,  the  nations  of 
Who  but  thou,  Almighty 
Jesus  shall  reign  where 
Hail  to  the  Lord's  anoint 
Daughter  of  Zion,  from  t 
Almighty  God  of  love. 
Lord,  if  at  thy  command 
Lord  over  all, if  thou  has 
The  morning  light  is  bre 
Hasten,  Lord,  the  gloriou 
O'er  the  gloomy  bills  of 
Assembled  at  thy  great 
The  nations  call  ffrom  s 
From  Greenland's  iey  m 
Hark,  the  song  of  jubilee 
Go,  ye  messengers  of  Go 
Hail'  to  the  brightness  of 
Behold,  the  mountain  of 
Thou  whose  almighty  w 
Praise  the  Saviour,  all  ye 
See  how  great  a  flame  as 
From  ail  the  dark  places 
Christ  for  the  world  we  s 
MORNING. 

Awake,  my  soul,  and  wit 
New  every  morning  is  th 
Lord,  in  the  morning  tho 


21" 
21G 
217 
218 
21'J 
22(1 
221 
222 
223 
224 
225 
672 


281 
286: 
288- 
303. 
58S 


21 T 

662 
663; 

664 
667 
60S. 


609- 
670 
677" 

68- 
191 
213 
218. 
656. 
657 
658: 
660 
6«l 
662: 
663 
664 
665. 
666 
667 
66S 
669 
670 
671 
67i 
673 
675 
676 
677 
679- 
915 
916 

791 

792- 
79* 


MORNING.    (Continued.) 

We  lift  our  hearts  to  the  794 
See  how  the  morning  su  795 
Once  more,  my  soul,  the  796 
Giver  and  guardian  of  m  797 
Awake,  my  soul,  to  meel  798 
My  God,  how  endless  is  t  800 

MOSES: 
Choicf.  of. 

My  soul,  with  all  thy  wak  524 
Song  of. 

Awake,  and  sins  f'ie  *on  5"3 
MOTIVE,  SINGLENESS  OF. 

Teach  me,  my  God  and  K  528 
MOUNT: 
Calvary. 

When  on  Sinai's  top  I  se  104 
Olivet. 
Holy  Lamb,  who  thee  oo    80 
0  garden  of  Olivet,  dear    87 

PlSGAH. 

O  joyful  sound  of  gospel  427 

0  glorious  hope  of  perfe  431 
There- is  a  laud  of  pure  d  G50 

Sinai. 

When  on  Sinai's  top  I  se  104 
The  Lord  declares  his  wi  282 
Sios. 

1  long  to  behold  him  arr  043 
Tabok. 

When  at  this  distance,  L  80 
When  on  Sinai's  top  I  se  104 
MOURNERS  COMFORTED. 
Come,  ve  disconsolate,  w  204 
I)eem  not  that  they  are  b  531 
When  waves  of  trouble  5:'.G 
O  thou  who  driest  the  m  539 
There  is  an  hour  of  peac  G35 

NARROW  WAY. 

Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  350 
In  every  time  and  place  456 

NATIONAL : 
Humiliation. 

O  righteous  God,  thou  J  720 

Peace. 
God  bless  our  native  land  729 

Peayer. 
Lord,  while  for  all  mank  721 
Great  God  of  nations,  no  727 
God  bless  our  native  land  729 

Thanksgiving. 
Through  all  the  lofty  sky  723 
Praise  to  God,  immortal  724 
We  thank  thee,  Lord  of  726 

NATIVITY.    (See  Christ.) 

NATURE. 

Praise  the  Lord,  ye  heav  24 
The  spacious  firmament  38 
The  heavens  declare  thy  680 
The  perfect  world  by  Ad  695 

NEARNESS  TO  GOD. 

O  for  a  closer  walk  with  364 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee,  473 
Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Sav  822 

NEW  BIRTH.    (See  Regen- 
eration.) 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 

NEW  YEAR.  (See  Watch- 
night.) 
Come,  let  us  anew  Our  jo  706 
Let  me  alone  another  ye  707 
Sing  to  the  great  Jehova  711 
Eternal  Source  of  every  7io 
Vnd  now,  my  soul,  anoth  718 

OBEDIENCE. 

The  Lord  of  Abrah'm  pr  17 
Come,  Lord,  and  claim  m  1-1 
O  thou  who  earnest  from  515 
Teach  me,  my  God  and  528 
Father,  to  thee  my  soul  529 

OFFERS  OF  GRACE.    (See 

Grace.) 
OFFICES  OF  CHRIST.    (See 

Ch  rist.) 

OLD    AGE.     (See     Aged 
( 'hristian.) 

Ye  servants  of  the  Lord  4S5 
Go,  labor  on;  spend  and  501 
How  firm  a  foundation,  546 
And  let  this  feeble  bodv  640 
Abide  with  me:  fast  falls  828 
When  all  thy  mercies,  <>  832 
In  age  and  feebleness  ex  835 
Only  waiting  till  the  sh  886 

OLIVET.     (See    Christ   and 
Mount.) 

OMNIPOTENCE.    (See  God.) 

OMNIPRESENCE.      (See 
God.) 

OMNISCIENCE.     (See  God.) 

OPENING  WORSHIP.  (See 
Sermon.) 
Come,  thou  almighty  Ki  1 
Now  to  the  Lord  a  noble  78 
How  pleasant,  how  divin  203 
Come,  let  us  .join  with  on  25b 
Another  six  days'  work  i  257 
Sweet  is  the  work,  my  Go  258 
Safelv  through  another  w  259 
Welcome,  delightful  mo  260 
This  is  the  day  the  Lord  261 
May  I  throughout  this  da  262 
O  for  a  thousand  tongues  374 
Thy  presence,  gracious  G  453 
Behold  the  morning  sun  401 
Jesus,  we  look  to  thee,  732 
All  praise  to  our  redeem  733 
Saviour  of  all,  to  thee  we  736 
Lord,  we  come  before  th  756 
See, Jesus, thy  disciples s  760 
The  praying  spirit  breath  761 
Our  heavenly  Father,  he  762 
Shepherd  divine,  ourwa  764 
What  various  hind'rance  706 
Prayer  is  the  soul's  since  769 
Lord,  in  the  morning  tho  793 
We  lift  our  hearts  to  the  794 
Once  more,  my  soul,  the  796 
Now  from  the  altar  of  on  807 

ORDINATION.    (See   Minis- 
ters.) 

ORIGINAL  SIN.    (See  Sin.) 

ORPHANS. 

O  how  can  they  look  up  t  705 

PARADISE.     (See  Heaven.) 

The  saints  who  die  of  Ch  598 
We  know,  by  faith  we  kn  636 
Give  me  the  wings  of  fai  037 

535 


PARDON: 
Found.     ( See  Sinners,  Re- 
joicing   in     Hope,    and 
Sen  id.) 
Offered.      See  Gospel,  Invi- 
tation of,  .Sunn  i*  Jut  did.) 
Sought. 

Author  of  faith,  to  thee  I 
Show  pity,  Lord,  '  >  Lord, 
Father,  behold  u  nil  graci 
O  that  !  could  repent! 
Wherewith,  1 1  Lord,  shal 

0  for  a  glance  of  h< -a  \  enl 
Father,  if  I  n  a>  call  thee 
Jesus,  the  sinner's  Friend 
Othat  1  could  my  Lord  re 
While  dead  in  trespasses 

1  ask  the  gift  of  righteou 
Father,  1  stretch  my  hand 
Prostrate,  dear  Jesus,  at  t 
Jesus,  my  Lend,  attend 
Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul, 

PASSOVER.     (See  Christ.) 
Tis  finished?     The  Mess 
Let  all  who  truly  bear 

PASTORS:  ( See  Ministry.) 
Welcomed. 
We  bid  thee  welcome  in 

PATIENCE.  (See  Afflictions.) 
Why  thus  impatient  to  be 
Thou  Lamb  of  God,  thou 
Jesus,  the  weary  wander 

PEACE. 

Lord,  how  secure  and  ble 
Sweet  the  moments,  rich 
O  for  a  heart  of  calm  rep 
Awake, our  souls!  au  a\  ,o 
Master,  the  tempest  is  ra 

PENITENT  ENCOURAGED. 
Drooping  souls.no  longer 
There  is  a  gate  that  stand 
How  lost  was  my  conditi 

PENITENTIAL. 

Near  the  cross  was  Mary 
Come,  ve  weary  sinners,  c 
God  calling  yet!  shall  1  n 
Author  of  'faith,  to  thee  I 
Jesus,  my  Advocate  abov 
Show  pitv.  Lord.  O  Lord, 
In  evil  long  I  tookdeligh 
0  for  that  tenderness  of  h 
Father,  I  wait  before  thy 
Othat  I  could  repent,  wit 
O  that  I  could  repent, O  t 
Did  Christ  o'er  sinners  w 
Wherewith,  0  Lord,  shall 
God  is  in  this  and  every  p 
Long  have  I  seemed  to  se 
A  broken  heart,  my  God, 
Lord,  we  are  vile,  conceiv 
When  rising  from  the  be 
O  for  a  glance  of  heavenl 
Lord,  1  despair  mvself  to 
When  shall  thy  love  cons 
And  can  1  vet  delay? 
Ah!  whither  should  I  go, 
O  mv  offended  God, 
Fattier,  if  1  may  call  thee 
Jesus,  the  sinneYs  Friend 
Jesus,  thy  far-extended  f 
O  thou,  whom  once  they 
When,  gracious  Lord,  wh 
O  that  I  could  my  Lord  r 
Jesus,  if  still  thou  art  to- 


308 
310 
315 
317 
321 
327 
:;:;:; 
334 
338 
341 
342 
345 
349 
351 
354 

103 
246 


565 
568 
838 

397 
400 
420 
472 

862 

281 

853 
856 


98 
287 
292 
3(i8 
309 
310 
312 
313 
314 
316 
317 
319 
321 
322 
323 
324 
325 
326 
327 
328 
329 
330 
331 
332 
333 
334 
335 
83d 
337 
338 

33S. 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


■PENITENTIAL.  {Continued.) 

With  glorious  clouds  enc  340 
While  dead  intrespasses  341 
I  ask  the  gift  of  righteou  342 
How  sad  our  state  by  nat  343 
Alas!  and  did  my  Saviour  344 
Father,  I  stretch  my  hart  345 
A  pproach,  my  soul,  the  m  340 
With  tearful  eves  I  look  a  347 
By  thy  birth,  and  by  thy  t  348 
Jesus',  my  all,  to  heaven  i  35U 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  attend  351 
As  pants  .the  hart  for  coo  353 
Jesus,  Lover  of  mv  soul,  354 
Let  the  world  their  virtu  355 
O  Love  divine,  how  sweet  356 
Thou  great,  mysterious  357 
O  thoif  who  hast  our  sorr  358 
Come,  O  thou  Traveler  u  300 
Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  am  301 
Saviour,  I  now  with  sham  363 
O  for  a  closer  walk  with  G  364 
Jesus,  the  all  restoring  w  305 
Jesus,  let  thy  pitying  ey  306 
Depth  of  mercy,  can  tiler  308 
O  thou  in  whose  presenc  370 
How  shall  a  lost  sinner  i  371 
And  wilt  thou  yet  be  foun  372 
0  Jesus!  full  of  grace,  373 
Awaked  by  Sinai  s  awful  s  384 
Jesus, to  thee  1  now  can  fl  507 
The  mistakes  of  my  life  h  SIS 
Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  Sav  852 
By  faith  I  viewmySavio  877 

PENTECOST. 

Creator,  Spirit,  by  whose  107 
Jesus,-we  on  tin'  words  d  108 
Lord,  we  believe  to  us  an  109 
Let  songs  of  praises  fill  t  170 
Father,  if  justly  still  wee  180 
On  all  the  earth  thySpiri  181 
Great  Spirit,  bv  whose  m  185 
Lord  God,  the'Holy  Ghos  188 

PERFECTION,  CHRISTIAN. 
( See  Sanctification.) 

PERSECUTION. 

Let  every  tongue  thy  goo  35 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  ta  540 
Away. my  n (less  fears,  555 

PERSEVERANCE.      (See 
Saints  and  Apostasy.) 

Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise.  .'.72 
My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard  578 

PESTILENCE. 

Saviour,  breathe  an  eveni  802 

PETER  WEEPING. 

Jesus,  Redeemer  of  man  305 
Jcmis,  let  thy  pitying  eye  366 

PHARISEE. 

Long  have  I  seemed  to  s  323 

PHYSICIAN  OF  SOULS. 

Jesus,  thy  far-extended  f  335 
OThou,  whom  once  they  336 
Jesus,  if  still  thou  art  to-  339 
While  dead  in  trespasses  341 

PIETY. 

Loving  Jesus, gentle  Lam.  415 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  e  490 
Father, whate'er  of  earth  545 
Blest  are  the  sons  of  pea  817 


PILGRIM,  CHRISTIAN: 
Prayer  of. 
Guide  me,  O  thou  great  J  460 
Lead,  kindly  Light, amid  402 
Gently,  Lord,  O  gently  le  403 

0  thou  to  whose  all -sear  534 
Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  7ul 

Soxo  of. 
Rise,  my  soul,  and  strete  455 
Children  of  the  heavenly  458 
Come,  ve  that  love  the  L  521 
Hark, hark,  my  soul!  ang  633 
Joyfully,  joyfully,  onwa  888 

1  saw  a"  wayworn  trave  900 
Spirit  of. 

My  faith  looks  up  to  thee  39S 
Rise,  my  soul,  and  strete  455 
Your  harps,  ye  trembling  547 
When  I  can  read  my  title  571 
A  few  more  years  shall  ro  603 
Forever  with  the  Lord!  031 
PILGRIMAGE,  CHRISTIAN. 
The  God  of  Abrah'm  prai  17 
The  God  who  reigns  on  h  18 
My  Saviour,  my  almighty  144 
Holy  Spirit,  faithful  guid  190 
Rise,  my  soul,  and  strete  455 
Come,  let  us  anew  Our  jo  457 
Children  of  the  heavenly  458 
Guide  me,  O  thou  great  J  460 
Cud.  kindly  Light,amid  462 
Gently,  Lord,  O gently  le  463 
Talk  with  us.  Lord,thyse  460 
Cheered  with  thy  comer  407 
Sing,  O  ve  ransomed  of  t  511 
Through  sorrow's  night  606 
Hark,  hark,  my  soul!  ang  033 
Mv  days  are  gliding  swif  880 
Joyfully,  joyfully,  onwar  888 
I'm  a  pilgrim, and  I'm  a  s  898 
PILLAR  OF  CLOUD  AND 
FIRE. 
O  thou,  whom  all  thy  sain  10 
Glorious  things  of  thee  ar  200 
When  Israel,  of  the  Lord  559 
Forward!  be  our  watchwo  574 
PITY  OF  GOD.  (See  God,  Com- 
passion of.) 
PLEA,  SINNER'S. 

Jesus,  mv  Lord,  attend     351 
Let  the  world  their  virtue  355 
PLEASURES,      WORLDLY. 
{S,,   Forsaking  AH    for 
Christ,       and      Worldly 
AmMsemejits.) 
POOR,  THE. 

When  Jesus  dwelt  in  mor  488 
Must  I  my  brother  keep  499 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  how  rich  502 
These  mortal  |oys,  how  s  503 
Father  of  mercies,  send  t  504 
1  lay  by  dav  the  manna  fe  558 
O  how  can  they  look  up  t  705 
PRAISE : 
Calls  to. 

Stand  up,  and  bless  the  8 
Praise  ve  the  Lord,  'tis  g  13 
Praise  the  Lord,  ve  heav  24 
Before  Jehovah's  awful  t  55 
Shall  hymns  of  grateful  1  150 
Come,  Ve  that  love  the  L  521 
To  Christ. 
Ye  servants  of  God,  20 

This,  this  is  the  God  we    23 

536 


PRAISE:  (Continued.) 

Joy  to  the  world— the  Lo  59 
Salvation,  O  the  joyful  s  65 
What  equal  honors  shall  70 
Now  to  the  Lord  a  noble  78 
Jesus  drinks  the  bitter  c  91 
My  Saviour,  how  shall  I  100 
There  is  a  fountain  filled  107 
Earth,  rejoice,  our  Lord  128 
Hail,  thou  once  despised  129 
All  hail  the  power  of  Jes  132 
How  great  the  wisdom,  p  133 
Shout  the  glad  tidings,  e  135 
Awake,  my  soul,  to  joyfu  138 
O  could  I  speak  the  mat  139 
Mighty  Cod,  while  angels  140 
Let  earth  and  heaven  ag  141 
Come,  let  us  join  our  che  143 
My  Saviour,  my  almight  144 
O  Jesus,  Light  of  all  bel  146 
Behold  the  glories  of  the  147 
Lord,  with  glowing  heart  148 
Now  begin  "the  heavenly  149 
Shall  hymns  of  grateful  1  150 
Jesus, the  very  thought  o  152 
How  sweet  the  name  of  153 
Majestic  sweetness  sits  e  154 
Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dark  155 
Jesus,  I  love  thy  charmi  156 
My  Saviour  and  my  King  160 
Grace  !  'tis  a  charming  s  101 
To  God,  the  only  wise,  162 
Nature  with  open  volume  164 
Of  him  who  did  salvatio  165 
Now  to  the  Lord,  who  m  166 
Glorv  be  to  God  on  high,  252 
O  for  a  thousand  tongues  374 
Jesus,  thou  everlasting  375 
O  thou  God  of  my  sal  vat  389 
Come,  thou  Fount  of  eve  525 
Awake,  and  sing  the  son  573 
Let  everlasting  glories  cr  682 

To  God. 
O  bless  the  Lord,  my  sou  6 
Come, sound  his  praise  a  7 
Stand  up,  and  bless  the  L  8 
My  soul,  repeat  his  prai  9 
Come,  0  my  soul,  in  sacr  12 
Praise  ye  the  Lord!  'tis  13 
I'll  praise  my  Maker  whi  14 
The  God  of  Abrah'm  pra  17 
The  God  who  reigns  on  h  18 
Let  us,  with  a  gladsome  21 
Young  men  and  maidens  22 
Praise  the  Lord  !  ye  hea  24 
Let  every  tongue  thy  go  35 
The  spacious  firmament  38 
Infinite  God,  to  thee  we  39 
High  in  the  heavens,  ete  49 
Before  Jehovah's  awful  t  55 
To  God,  the  only  wise,  162 
Through  all  the  changing  550 
Thee  we  adore,  eternal  N  585 
Eternal  Source  of  every  j  710 
Through  all  the  lofty  sky  723 
Praise  to  God,  immortal  724 
God  of  my  life,  through  831 
When  all  thy  mercies,  O  832 

To  the  Holy  Spirit. 
Creator,  Spirit,  by  whose  107 
Let  songs  of  praises  fill  170 

To  the  Trinity. 
Come,  thou  almighty  Ki      1 
A  thousand  oracles  divin      2 
Hail  holv,  holy,  holy  Lo      3 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord,  5 

Young  men  and  maidens    22 


1NPKX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


PRAISE:  {Continued.) 

Father,  in  w  horn  we  live,  20 
Infinite  God,  to  thee  we  89 
Father  of  heaven,  «  hose  60 
Praise  God,  from  whom  a  819 

PRAYER: 

Act  of. 
Lord,  we  come  before  th  75G 
There  is  an  eye  thai  nev  758 
Whj  .  dearesl  Lord,  can  1  759 
To  God  your  e\  erj  «  anl  763 
What  various  hind'rance  766 
From  every  stormy  wind  7« i7 
Prayer  is  the  soul's  sine  769 
Fountain  of  life,  to  all  be  770 
Prayer  is  appointed  toe  774 
Come  quickly,  gracious  775 
O  blessed,  blessed  sound  770 
Jesus, my  strength,  my  h  777 
■Come,  thou  long-ex peete  77S 

0  may  thy  powerful  wor  779 
'Then-  is  no  sorrow,  Lord  780 
Our  Father, God,  who  art  781 
Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit  782 
Lord,  1  cannot  let  thee  g  783 
They  who  seek  thethron  784 
Light  of  lite,  seraphic  fir  785 
Saviour,  visit  thy  planta  787 
Sweet  hour  of  prayer,  sw  789 
My  God,  is  any  hour  so  s  700 

1  love  to  steal'  awhile  aw  820 
1  need  thee  every  hour,     851 

Encouragements  to. 
Prayer  is  appointed  toco  771 
( tome,  my  soul,  thy  suit  7S2 
What  a  friend  we  have  in  874 

Exhortation  to. 
What  various  hind'rance  7GG 

Family. 
They  who  seek  the  thron  7S4 
Come  to  the  morning  pr  788 
Lord,  in  the  morning  tho  793 
AVe  lift  our  hearts  to  the  794 
•O  God,  who  madest  earth  709 
Now  from  the  altar  of  ou  807 

Importunity  in. 
Come,  O  thou  Traveler  n  360 
Lord,  we  come  before  th  756 
Lord,  I  cannot  let  thee  g  783 

Invitation  to. 
Come,  my  soul,  thy  suit  782 
Come  to  the  morning  pr  788 

Secret. 

Far  from  the  world,  O  L  819 
1  love  to  steal  awhile  aw  820 
Go  when  the  morning  s  913 

Social. 

Jesus,  where'er  thy  peo  7G8 
Come  to  the  morning  pr  788 

Spirit  of. 

The  praying  spirit  breat  7G1 

To  the  Holy  Spirit. 
Creator,  Spirit,  by  whose  1G7 
Come,  Holy  (-host,  our  h  171 
Spirit  divine,  attend  our  172 
Spirit  of  faith,  come  dow  174 
Come,  Holy  Spirit, come,  170 
'O  come,  and  dwell  in  me  177 
Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heave  178 
•Celestial  Dove,  come  fro  179 
Why  should  thechildren  183 
Holy  Ghost,  dispel  our  s  ISO 


PRAYER:  {Continued.) 

Holy  (.host,  with  lighl  di  1*7 
Lord  God,  the  Holy  Ghos  188 

I  i  Spirit  of  the  living  God  191 

To  'nir.  Trinity. 
( dme,  thou  almighty  Ki      l 
Father  of  heaven,  whose    50 

Thou,  whose  almighty  w  676 
1  ass  me  not,  O  gentle  Sa  862 

PRAYER-MEETING. 

How  sweet,  how  heavenl  7:'.."' 
Come,  and  let  us  sw  eel  I  v  7:7 
Mid  scenes  Of  confusion  745 
Try  us,  O  God,  and  scare  750 
Blest  he  the  tie  that  hind  751 
Jesus,  where'er  thy  peo  768 
They  who  seek  thethron  781 
I  love  to  steal  awhile  aw  820 

0  happy  day  that  fixed  827 
Abide  with  liie:  fast  falls  828 
God  of  my  life,  through  831 
When  all  thy  mercies,  0  832 

1  need  thee  every  hour,    851 
PREDESTINATION. 

O  Spirit  of  the  living  Go  191 
PREPARATION: 

For  Death. 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wis  289 
To-morrow,  Lord,  is  thin  299 
While  life  prolongs  its  p  300 
Why  thus  impatient  to  b  565 
Come,  let  us  join  our  fri  582 
Thee  we  adore,  eternal  N  585 

For  the  Lord's  Table. 
Try  us,  O  God,  and  sear  750 
O  happy  day,  that  fixed  827 
Lord,  1  am  thine,  entire!  829 
When  all  thy  mercies,  O  832 

PRIDE. 

Come,  O  my  God,  the  pro  449 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  e  490 

PRIESTHOOD  OF  CHRIST. 

Now  let  our  cheerful  eye  122 
With  joy  we  meditate  th  123 
Where  high  the  heavenl  773 

PRIMITIVE  CHURCH. 

0  might  my  lot  be  east  w  207 
PRINCE  OF  PEACE. 

Prince  of  peace,  control  .r'C7 
Thou  Lamb  of  God,  thou  568 

PROBATION. 

Thee  we  adore,  eternal  585 
And  am  I  born  to  die?  589 
Lo!  on  a  narrow  neck  o  592 

And  must  1  be  to  judgme  59G 

PROCRASTINATION.  {See 
Delay.) 

PRODIGAL,  THE. 

Return,  O  wanderer,  ret  293 
Who  can  describe  the  joy  387 
Sons  of  God,  exulting  ris  405 
Amazing  grace!  (hows  570 

1  was  a  wandering  sheep  854 
How  lost  was  my  condit  850 
I  was  once  far  away  fro  859 

PROGRESS.  {See  Growth  in 
Grace  and  Kingdom  of 
v    Christ.) 

PROMISED  LAND.  {See 
Heaven.) 

537 


PRnMISESnK  SCRII'Tl'RE. 
I'll  praise  my  Maker  u hi  14 
1.0,1  is  ii,,.  Refuge  of  his  199 
Show  pity,  Lord,  I  >  Lord,  310 
.lust  as  I  am,  without  on  318 
How  firm  a  foundal ion,  \  546 
Though  troubles  assail,  a  561 
Amazing  grace  I  I  how  sw  670 
Lei  evei  last  ing  glories  c  682 

PROPERTY  CONSECRATED. 

Father,  into  thy  hands  al   833 
PROPHET,  CHRIST  on:. 

How    sweetly   (lowed    the     71 
Thou  art  the  way: — to  t    81 
PROSPERITY: 
Spiritual. 

Jesus,  all-atoning  Lamb,  451 
Worldly. 
God  of  love,  that  hear'st  746 
PROVIDENCE. 

I  shall  not  want,  in  deser  r>41 

How  gentle  God's  comm  553 

Commit  thou  all  thy  gri  554 

Give  (o  the  winds  thy  tea  556 

I  >av  li\  day  the  manna  fe  558 

Though  troubles  assail,  5G1 

O  Lord,  how  happy  shou  503 

There  is  no  sorrow,  Lord  780 

While  thee  I  seek,  prote  818 

He  leadeth  me,  O  biesse  861 

In  some  way  or  other,  th  8G5 

PUBLIC    WORSHIP.       {See 

Opening    Worship     and 

Close  of  Service. 

PUBLICAN. 

Let  the  world  their  virtu  355 
PUNISHMENT,  ETERNAL. 

O  where  shall  rest  he  foil  588 
And  am  I  born  to  die  ?  589 
Lo !  on  a  narrow  neck  of  592 
And  am  I  only  born  to  di  593 
Day  of  wrath,  O  dreadful  505 
That  awful  day  will  surel  597 
PURITY. 

Forever  here  my  rest  sh  408 
The  thing  my  God  doth  41" 
What  is  our  calling's  glor  422 
Father,  1  dare  believe  438 
Come,  O  my  God,  the  pr  449 
PURPOSES  OF  GOD.      (See 

God,  Decrees  of.) 
QUICKENING  GRACE. 

Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heave  178 
Celestial  Dove,  Come  fro  179 
O  may  thy  powerful  word  779 
QUIETNESS  OF  SPIRIT. 

Lord,  how  secure  and  ble  397 
Giver  of  concord,  Prince  747 
Lo  !  what  an  entertaining  748 
O  blessed,  blessed  sound  776 
RACE,  THE  CHRISTIAN. 

Jesus,  accept  the  praise  230 
Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  469 
Awake,  our  souls!  away  472 
Forward,  be  ourwatchwo  574 
RAIN: 

Prayed  for. 

O  Lord,  in  mercy  spare  712 
Thanksgiving  for. 
Good  is  the  Lord,  the  hea  713 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


RANSOM. 

There  is  a  fountain  filled  107 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bio  267 
Sinners,  turn,  why  will  ye  288 
What  is  the  thing  of  grea  303 

READING  THE  SCRIPT- 
URES. 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  ourh  171 
The  Spirit  "breathes  upon  173 
The  heavens  declare  thy  68<i 
How  shall  the  young  sec  681 
Let  everlasting  glories  c  682 
Father  of  all,  in  whom  a  683 
The  counsels  of  redeem i  6S5 
Father  of  mercies,  in  th  686 

REAPING. 

It  may  not  be  our  lot  to  482 
Sow  in  the  morn  thy  see  5O0 

REASON,  HUMAN.  ITS  IN- 
SUFFICIENCY. 
Author  of   faith,  eternal  377 
Hark!  from  the  tombs  a  587 
Let  everlasting  glories  e  682 

RECONCILIATION. 

0  Love  divine,  what  hast  06 
From  the  cross  the  blood  99 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise,         386 

REDEEMER.     {See  Christ.) 
REDEEMING  LOVE.      (See 
Christ,  Love  of.) 
There  is  a  fountain  filled  107 
Now  begin  the  heavenly  HO 
REDEMPTION.    (See  Atone- 

nu  id.) 
REFUSE.      (See    Christ   and 

God.) 
REGENERATION.     (See  also 
Justification  and  Conver- 
sion.) 
Author  of  faith,  eternal  377 
Now  I  have  found  the  gr  378 
Behold,  what  wondrous  g  382 
Awaked  by  Sinai's  awful  3n4 

1  thirst,  thou  wounded  L  304 
My  faith  looks  up  to  thee  308 
Father,  I  dare  believe        438 

REJOICING  IN  GOD.      (See 

Joy.) 
REJOICING  IN  HOPE.    (See 

Sinners.) 
RELIGION: 
Blessings  of. 
Happy  the  man  that  find  396 
'Tis  religion  that  can  giv  893 
Experimental. 

Ye  faithful  souls,  who  Je  110 
Excellency  or. 

Let  everlasting  glories  c  682 
Formal. 

Long  have  I  seemed  to  s  323 
Necessary. 
In  the  soft  season  of  thy  280 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wis  289 
Repent,  the  voice  celesii  296 
And  will  the  Judge  desce  298 
To-morrow,  Lord,  is  thi  290 
Thou  Son  of  God,  whose  302 
Religion  is  the  chief  con  516 
Practical. 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  400 


RELIGION:  'Continued.) 
Spiritual. 
Creator,  Spirit,  by  whose  167 
Jesus,  we  on  the  wrords  d  168 
Lord,  we  believe  to  us  an  160 
Let  songs  of  praises  fill  t  170 
Great  Spirit,  by  whose  m  1S5 
Stay,  thou  insulted  Spirit  192 
O  for  a  thousand  tongue  374 
My  God,  my  life,  my  love  517 
My  God,  my  portion  and  518 

REMEMBERING  CHRIST. 

If  human  kindness  meet  240 
According  to  thy  graciou  243 

RENOVATION. 

Thou  Son  of  God,  whose  302 
Come.  O  thou  all-victorio  304 
Long  have  I  seemed  to  s  323 
Lord,  we  are  vile,  concei  325 
We  by  his  Spirit  prove,  383 
The  thing  my  God  doth  417 

REPENTANCE.      (See  Peni- 
tential.) 

Sought. 
O  that  I  could  repent,  wi  316 
O  that  I  could  repent,  O  317 
O  blessed,  blessed  sound  776 

REPROACH  FOR  CHRIST. 

Jesus,  1  my  cross  have  ta  540 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cros  566 
Come  on,  my  partners  in  576 
People  of  the  living  God,  740 

RESIDENCE,  CHANGE  OF. 
In  every  time  and  place    456 

RESIGNATION. 

Lord,  it  belongs  not  to  m  464 
My  Jesus,  as  thou  wilt:  509 
Father,  whate'er  of  earth  545 
Author  of  good,  we  rest  548 
My  sole  possession  is  thy  562 
Jesus,  the  vt  eary  warn  I  ere  838 
Blessed  assurance,  Jesus  860 

REST. 

0  that  my  load  of  sin  we  445 
Rest  for  "the  toiling  hand  628 
There  is  a  calm  l"i  those  630 

1  heard  the  voice  of  Jesu  843 
In  the  Christian's  home  i  002 

RESURRECTION: 
Of  Christ.    (See  Christ.) 
Of  the  Body. 
Through  sorrow's  night,  606 
And  must  this  body  (fie,    610 
Rest  for  the  toiling  hand  628 
Shall  man,  O  God  of  light  634 
What  sinners  value  I  res  638 
We  shall  sleep,  but  not  fo  903 
RETIREMENT. 

Far  from  my  thoughts  va  263 
From  every  stormy  wind  767 
Far  from  the  world,  (t  Lo  819 
I  love  to  steal  awhile  awa  820 
REVELATION.    (See    Word 

of  God.) 
REVIVAL. 
Desired. 
As  pants  the  hart  for  cool  353 
We  praise  thee,  O  God,  fo  860 
Prayed  for. 
Spirit  Divine,  attend  our   172 
Come, Holy  Spirit. come,    176 

538 


REVIVAL.     (Continued.) 

Father,  if  justly  still  we  180* 
On  all  the  earth  thy  Spiri  181 
Holy  Ghost,  dispel  our  sa  186- 
Lord  God,  the  Holy  Ghos  188- 
O  Spirit  of  the  living  God,  191 
Lord,  if  at  thy  command  663. 
O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of  d  667 
Light  of  life,  seraphic  fir  785 
Saviour,  visit  thy  planta  787 
Lord,  I  hear  of  showers  o  850 
Pass  me  not, O  gentle  Sav  S52. 

RICHES: 
Of  Christ. 
What  equal  honors  shall  76 
When  1  survey  the  wond  102 
Mighty  God,  while  angels  140 
Let  earth  and  heaven  agr  141 
Come,  let  us  join  our  che  143 
Behold  the  glories  of  the  147 
How  sweet  the  name  of  J  153 
Jesus,  I  love  thy  eharmin  156 
Thou  hidden  source  of  ca  15-? 
My  Saviour  and  my  king  160 
To  God,  the  only  w'ise,  162: 
Now  to  the  Lord", who  ma  166- 
Happy  the  man  that  find  306 
Father  of  mercies,  send  t  504 
Let  not  the  wise  their  wis  514 

Of  the  World. 

When  Jesus  dwelt  in  mor  488- 
Tiiese  mortal  joys  how  s  5":i 
Let  not  the  wise  their  wis  514 
My  God,  my  portion,  and  51* 

RIGHTEOUSNESS.        (See 
Christ.) 

ROCK  OF  AGES.  (See  Christ.) 

SABBATH.    ( See  Lord's  Da;i.) 

SACRAMENTS.  (See  Bap- 
tisni  and  Lord's  Siqypei .) 

SACRIFICE.  (See  Atonement 
and  Christ.) 

SAFETY  OF  BELIEVERS. 
(See  Saints.) 

SAILORS. 

Lord,  whom  winds  and  se  730- 
How  are  thy  servants  ble  731 

SAINTS: 
Blessedness  of. 
How  happy  are  the  new-b  309> 
How  happy  every  child  o  644 
Happy  the'souls'to  Jesus  740 

Communion  of. 

I  love  thy  kingdom,  Lord  104 
Come,  and  let  us  sweetly  737 
Jesus,  great  Shepherd  of  739' 
Happy  the  souls  to  Jesus  74<> 
O  tell  me  no  more  of  this  741 
Jesus,  united  by  thy  gra  742 
(  hrist,  from  whom  all  bl  743 
Father,  at  thy  footstool  s  744 
God  of  love,  that  hear'st  740 
Giver  of  concord,  Prince  747 
Lo!  what  an  entertaining  748 
People  of  the  living  God  749- 
Try  us.  O  God, and  search  750 
Blest  be  the  tie  that  bind  751 
Witness,  ye  men  and  ang  75S 
Our  souls",  by  love  togeth  754 
Lift  up  your  hearts  to  th  755 
Death  of.    (See  Death.) 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


SAINTS:  {Continued.) 

Glorified. 
Rise,0  my  soul,  pursue  t 
Give  me  the  wings  of  fai 

Hope. 
What  sinners  value  I  res 

Perseverance  of. 
Awake,  my  soul,  stretch 
Forward !  he  our  watchw 
My  soul,  lie  on  thy  guard, 
Stand  upl  stand  up  lor  Je 

Security  of. 
« 'oil  is  the  refuge  of  his 
The  Lord  my  Shepherd  i 
How  firm  a  loundation,  y 
Through  all  the  changin 
0  God,  our  help  iu  ages  p 

Union  of. 
Give  me  the  wings  of  fai 
How  sweet,  how  heavenl 
Happy  the  souls  to  .Jesus 
Blest 'be  the  tie  that  bind 


SALVATION.      (See     Atone- 
ment,    Gospel,     Saving 

Grace,  and  Sinners.) 

SAMARITAN,  THE  GOOD. 

Father  of  mercies, send  t  504 

SANCTIFICATION: 
Begin. 
We  by  his  Spirit  prove,      383 
If,  Lord,  I  have  aeceptan  424 

Entire. 

Let  worldly  minds  the  w  393 
My  faith  looks  up  to  thee  398 
Let  Him  to  whom  we  now  407 
Forever  here  my  rest  slia  408 
Jesus,  thy  boundless  lov  409 
Lord,  I  believe  a  rest  rem  411 
I  would  be  thine,  thou  kn  412 
I  know  that  my  Kedeeme  413 
When  Christ  doth  in  my  414 
Loving  Jesus,  gentle  Lam  415 
The  thing  my  God  doth  h  417 
Blest  are  the"  pure  in  hea  418 
O  for  a  heart  of  calm  rep  420 
Come,  Lord,  and  claim  m  421 
What  is  our  calling's  glor  422 
Jesus,  the  Life,  the  Truth,  423 
Come,  O  Thou  greater  th  425 
Yeransom'd  sinners,  hea  426 
O  joyful  sound  of  gospel  427 
Jesus  comes,  with  all  his  428 
God  of  all  power  and  trut  429 
OGod,  most  merciful  and  430 
O  glorious  hope  of  perfec  431 
Give  me  a  new,  a  perfect  432 
Holy,  and  true,  and  right  433 
Fatherof  Jesus  Christ,  m  434 
Come,  Saviour,  Jesus,  fro  435 
Father.  Son, and  HolyGh  436 
Lord,  in  the  strength  of  g  437 
Father,  I  dare  believe  438 
OGod,  what  off 'ring  shal  439 
O  for  a  heart  to  praise  m  440 
Jesus,  my  Life,  thyself  ap  441 
Holy  Lamb,  who  thee  rec  442 
When,  my  Saviour,  shall  443 
Love  divine,  all  loves  exc  444 
O  that  my  load  of  sin  wer  445 
My  God.  1  know,  I  feel  th  446 
O  "that  in  me  the  sacred  f  447 
God  of  eternal  truth  and  448 
Come,  0  my  God,  the  pr  449 


SANCTIFICATION :  (Continued.) 
Jesus  hath  dud  that  I  mi  460 
LordJesuSj  1  longtobep  857 
1  am  thine,  O  Lord,  I  hav  873 

Progressive. 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  all -cm  175 
Jesus,  thou  everlasting  K  375 

Vain, delusive  world,  adie  391 
More  love  to  thee,  0  Chr  416 
Son  of  God,  thy  blessing  459 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee,  473 
Thee  will  I  love,  my  stre  474 
Jesus,  iny  Truth,  my  YVa  476 
Still  stir  me  up  to  strive,  477 
I  want  a  principle  within  478 
Be  it  my  only  wisdom  he  479 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  Broth  480 
Uphold  me.  Saviour,  or  I  481 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  490 
Bid  me  of  men  beware,  494 
Jesus,  to  thee  I  now  can  fl  5u7 
God  of  all  grace  and  maje  508 
Thou  Refuge  of  my  soti I,  533 
Must  Jesus  bear  the  cros  542 
My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard  578 
Lord  Jesus,  I  long  to  be  p  857 

Sought. 
God  of  all  power  and  trut  429 
I  am  coming  to  the  cross  864 

SANCTUARY: 
Corner-stone  Laid. 
Christ  is  made  the  sure     G89 
The  perfect  world  by  Ad  695 

Dedication  of.     (See  Dedi- 
cation.) 

Love  for.    (See  Lord's  Day 
and  Worship.) 

SATAN : 

Devices  of. 
Bid  me  of  men  beware       494 
When  I  can  read  my  title  571 
Jesus,  great  Shepherd  of  739 

Vanquished. 

Earth,  rejoice,  our  Ijord  128 
Angels  your  march  oppos  210 
Urge  oii  your  rapid  cours  211 
A  mighty  fortress  is  our  551 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cro  506 
When  I  can  read  my  title  571 
Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise!  572 
O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of    667 

SATISFACTION  OF  CHRIST. 

From  the  cross  the  blood  99 
'Tis  finished!  The  Mess  103 
Sons  of  God,  triumphant  105 
Not  all  the  blood  of  beast  109 
O  thou,  whose  off 'ring  on  112 

SAVIOUR.    (See  Christ.) 
SCORNERS. 

Arise,  my  tend'rest  thou  301 

SCRIPTURE.    (See  Bible  and 
Word  of  God.) 

SEAL  OF  THE  SPIRIT. 

Ocome.  and  dwell  in  me  177 
Why  should  thechildren  183 
Sovereign  of  all  the  worl  181 
How  can  a  sinner  know  380 
We  bv  His  spirit  prove,  383 
Arise",  my  soul,  arise!         386 

539 


SEARCHING  THE  HEART. 

Jesus,  my  Advocate  abov  309 
Ah!  whither  should  I  go?  :i31 
'fry  us,(  >  God, and  search  760 
O  thou  great  God  whose    824 

SEASONS,  THE. 

Come  let  us  anew  ourjo  706. 
Let  me  alone  another  ye  707 
Remark,  my  soul,  the  na  708 
Our  few  revolving  years,  709 
While  with  ceaseless  eo  Tin 
Sing  to  the  great  Jehova  711 

0  Lord,  in  mercy  spare  712 
Good  is  the  Lord,  the  he  713 
See  the  corn  again  in  ear  714 
Sec  tin-  leaves  around  us  715 
Eternal  Source  of  every  716 
Come,  let  us  use  the  gra  717 
And  now,  my  soul,  anoth  718 
Thou  Judge  of  quick  and  719 
Praise  to  God,  immortal  724 

SECOND  ADVENT.  (See 
Christ.) 

SECOND  BIRTH.  (See  lie- 
generation.) 

SECOND  DEATH.  (See  Pun- 
ishment.) 

SECRET  PRAYER. 

Fading,  still  fading,  the  1  811 
Far  from  the  world,  O  L  819> 

1  love  to  steal  awhile  aw  820 
My  God,  I  now  from  slee  821 
Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Sa  822. 
O  God,  my  God,  my  all  t  823 
Abide  with  me  :  fast  falls  828 
Go  when  the  morning  shi  913 

SECURITY  OF  SAINTS.  (See 
Saints.) 

SEED  OF  THE  WORD. 

High  on  his  everlasting  t  222 
Once  more  we  come  befo  452 
Lord,  if  at  thy  command  063. 
Jesus,  the  word  bestow,  687 

SEED-TIME. 

It  may  not  be  our  lot  to  482 
Sow  in"  the  morn  thy  seed  500 

SELF -DEDICATION.  (See 
Consecration  and  Coie- 
nant.) 

SELF-DENIAL. 

The  God  of  Abrah'm  pra  17 
When  I  survey  the  won  102 
Vain  delusive  world,  adi  391 
In  every  time  and  place  456- 
Come,  let  us  anew  Ourjo  457 
Jesus,  to  thee  I  now  can  50? 
Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  t  540 
Must  Jesus"  bear  the  cros  542 
"  Take  up  thy  cross,"  th  543 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cro  566 

SELF-EXAMINATION. 

Jesus,  my  Advocate  alio  309 
Ah  !  whither  should  I  go  331 
So  let  our  lips  and  lives  490 
O  thou  great  God,  whose  824 

SELF-RIGHTEOUSNESS. 

Wherewith,  O  Lord,  sha  321 
Long  have  I  seemed  to  s  323. 
Let  the  world  their  virtu  355- 
Jesus,  to  thee  I  now  can  50T 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


SERIOUSNESS 

0  God,  our  help  in  ages   58 
Teach  me  the  m«     - 

Thee  we  adore,  eternal  N   585 
Death  rides  on  every  pas  58 
Hark:  from  the  tombs 
Lo  !  on  a  narrow  nee:: 
And  am  I  only  born  to  di  593 
SERM 

After.   (>■  5      ice.) 

1  hear  thy  word  with  I 

To  God.  the  only  wise.       162 
The  Spirit  breathes  upon  173 
g  have  I  sat  beneath  311 
everlasting  a 
O  blc  ssed, 
Bef 

ship.) 

■-.  thou  almighty  Ki       1 
.  -  -         se  a      T 

Comi  st,  our  h  171 

Lord  God.  "the  Holy  Gl 
Long  have  I  sat  beneath  311 
Father,  behold  with  grne  315 
more  we  come  oefo  452 
Father  of  all.  in  whom  al  683 
While  with  ceaseless  c 

-,.  we  come  before  th  756 
SESSION  OF  CHRIST.      - 

Christ.) 
SHAME. 

-.  and  shall  it  everb  4^5 
Am  1  a  soldier  of  the  cro  566 
SHEPHERD       - 

The  LtI  mvShepher  '      52! 
pherd  o(  tender  y 
mr,  like  a  sheph< 
Shepherd  divine,  our 
SICKS    3S 

"   - 
Angel  of  '-ovenanted  gi 
In  age  and  feel  :• 

v  for  my  earthen 
-    -.  the  weary  wan  . 
SIMPLICITY. 

< )  Thou,  who  earnest  : 
Teach  me,  my  I 

SIN: 

v  or. 
Show  pity.  Lord,  0  Lord  310 
Did  Christ  o"er  sinners  w  319 
I,  we  are  vili 

roach,  my  soul,  the  346 
:i  of  mercj  ! 

tie  S     852 
Death  to.    (See   Crucifixion 

to  the  World.) 
Hatred  or. 

s,  and  did  my  Saviour  344 
r  a  closer  walk  n 
The  thing  my  God  doth  ha  417 
National. 

0  righteous  God,  thou  J  720 
Original. 

».  my  Advocate  abov  309 
Lord,  we  are  vile,  concei  325 
How  sad  our  state  by  nat  343 
O  that  my  load  of  sin  we  44"' 
Pardoned. 
Thy  ceaseless,  unexhaus  46 
:  God,  to  me  the  sig       - 


SIN:     Continued.) 

Now  1  have  found  the  gr  37S 
O  blessed  souls  are  they  379 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise, 
Repented  of.    ySee  Peniten- 
tial.) 

RUINOUS, 

What  could  your  Rede-:     -  - 
Sinners,  turn,  why  wili 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  w  -   28 
Repent,  the  voice  eelesti  296 
Sinners,  the  voice  of  God  297 
And  will  the  Judge  des     298 
Ari^e,  my  tend'rest  thou  301  i 
What  is  the  thing  of  gre  3  3 
Day  of  judgment, 
Say  where  is  thy  refuge  m  S45 

SINAI. 

When  on  Sinai's  top  I  se  104 
The  Lord  declares  his  w  2>2 

SINCERITY. 

Brightest  and  best  of  the    72 
1 1  that  I  could  repent, 
.Tesus.  we  look  to  the>  .      "  . 
Try  us.  O  God,  and  sear  750 

0  thou  great  God,  win  -     824 

SINGING. 

Come,  ye  that  love  the  L  521 
Come,  thou  Fount  of  • 
Awake,  and  sing  the  song  573 
Sing  to  the  great  Jehovah  711 
SINNERS: 
Awakened. 
God  calling  yet !  shall  T  n  292 
Awaked  by  Sinai's  awful  -'i>4 

1  was  once"  far  away  from  859 
Believing. 

Not  all  the  blood  of  beast  109 
Just  as  1  am.  without  one  SIS 
Arise,  my  soul,  arise. 
My  faith  "looks  up  to  thee  39S 
Jesus.  I  my  cross  have  ta  540 
My  hope  is  built  on  noth  849 

Careless. 
God  calling  yet!  shall  In  292 

Coming  to  Christ. 
Just  as  I  am.  without  one  31< 
Jesus,  thy  blood  and  :  _ 
I  heard  the  voice  of  J<  - 

Confessing  Christ. 
People  of  the  living  God  749 
Witness,  ye  men  and  ang  753 

Convicted     of    Sin.       (See 
Conviction.) 
Come,  O  thou  all  vietorio  304 
Did  Christ  o'er  sinner- 
Awaked  by  Sinai's  awful  384 

Delating.    (See  Delay.) 

Directed. 
Commit  thou  all  thy  grie  554 

Exhorted. 
O  turn  ye,  O  turn  ye.  for  274 
y  not,  delay  -   _"" 

Vain  man,  thy  fond  pi    -  284 
28 
Sinners,  the  voice  of  i ! 
O  where  shall  rest  be  fou  58s 

Invited. 

ye  the  trumpet,  bio  267 
•-.  ye  sinners,  poor  a  273 
voice  of  free  grace  c  270  • 

•340 


SINNERS :     Continued.) 

Come,  humble  sinner,  in  277 
The  Lord  declares  his  w  2^2 
The  Saviour  calls,  let  eve  283 
Behold,  a  stranger  at  the  291 
God  calling  yetT  shall  I  n  292 
Return,  O  wanderer,  rem  293 
Come,  ye  disconsolate,  w  294 
I  heard"  the  voice  of  Jesu  843 
Jesus,  gracious  one,  calk  ^46 
Are  you  staving,  safe!  v  st  847 
The  "mistakes  of  my] 
All  things  are  ready,  i 
1  hear  thy  welcome  voi  -  - 
We're  traveling  horn.   I     883 

Penitent. 
O  sacred  Head,  now  wou  90 
Show  pity,  Lord,  0  Lord  310 
Did  Christ  o'er  sinners  w  319 
When  rising  from  the  be  326 
Alas!  and  did  my  Saviou  344 
Approach,  my  soul,  the  346 
Fro>trate,  dear  Jesus,  at  349 
O  for  the  happy  days  go  352 

Resolve. 
Come,  humble  sinner,  in  277 
.    ailing  yet !  shall  I  n  292 

Pi  fading  foe  Mercy. 
Depth  of  mercy,  can  ther  368 
Lord.  I   hear  of  showers  850 
Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  Sa  852 

Prayer  of  Anxious. 
Father  of  heaven,  whose    50 
Rock  .    -       eft  for  m  106 

Holy  Ghost,  with  light  di  1*7 
A  pproach,  my  soul,  the  m  346 
Jesus,  my  strength,  my  h  777 
Lord.  I  hear  of  showers  o  850 
Pass  me  not,  V  gentle  S 

Rejoicing  m  Hope. 
Awake,  my  soul,  to  joyful  138 
Of  him  who  did  salvation  165 
Sweet  the  moments,  rich  400 
Let  everlasting  glories  c  682 

Resigned. 
When  shall  thy  love  cons  329 
And  can  I  vet  delay?  330 

Ah  :  whither  should  I  go  331 
O  my  offended  God,      "    33* 

Seeking. 
Father  of  heaven,  whose    50 
Approach,  my  soul,  the  m  346 
Come,  O  thou  Traveler  u  360 

Song  of  Praise. 

There  is  a  fountain  fill( 

All  hail  the  power  of  Jes  132 

0  could  I  speak  the  mate  139 
Lord,  with  glowing  heart  148 
Grace,  'tis  a  charming  so  161 

Trusting. 
Father,  I  stretch  my  han  345 
Approach,  my  soul. "them  346 
Let  the  world  their  virtu  355 
My  faith  looks  up  to  thee  398 
Jesus,  my  strength,  my  h  777 

1  hear  thy  welcome  voi< 

I  am  coming  to  the  cross 
Take  the  name  of  Je?    -   871 
Warned. 
The  Lord  our  God  is  clot     51 
Vain  man.  thy  fond  pi 
Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  w  -   289 
When  thy  mortal  life  is  f  290 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


SINNERS:  (Continual) 

Behold  a  Stranger  at  tho  201 
Repent,  the  voice  celesti  296 
And  will  the  Judge  desce  298 
While  life  prolongs  its  pr  300 
Late,  late,  so  late!  and  d  320 
When  rising  from  the  be  326 
0  where  shall  rest  be  foil  588 
Say,  where  is  thy  refuge,  845 
Yielding. 
God  railing  yet!  shall  I  n  202 
O  that  1  could  repent,  wi  316 
Lord,  I  am  thine,  entirel  821) 

SIN-OFFERING. 

Not  all  the  blood  of  beast  100 
0  thou,  whose  offering  o  112 

SLEEP. 

Awake,  my  soul,  and  wit  701 
All  praise  to  thee,  my  Go  800 
Thus  far  the  Lord  hath  1  804 
Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Savi  822 

SLOTH  FULNESS,      CHRIS- 
TIAN. 
My  drowsy  powers,  why  s  470 
O  thou  who  all  things  eau  471 

SLUMBER,  SPIRITUAL. 

Gracious  Redeemer,  shak  4S4 

SOBRIETY. 

Jesus,  my  strength, my  h  777 

SOLDIERS,  CHRISTIAN. 

Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cro  -rG6 
Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise!  572 
Forward!  be  our  watehw  574 
Onward,  Christian  soldie  575 
Stand  up!  stand  up  for  J  581) 

SONG: 

Op  Moses  and  the  Lamb. 

Awake  and  sing  the  song  573 
Of  the  Angels. 
While  shepherds  watche    61 

SONSHIP  SOUGHT. 

Father,  I  wait  before  thy  314 

SORROW:  (See  Afflictions.) 

O  thou  who  driest  the  mo  539 
For  Sin.     (See  Penitential.) 
Of  Christ.     (See  Christ.) 
AVhen  waves  of  trouble  r  53C 

SOUL,  VALUE  OF.    (See  Im- 
mortality.) 
What  is  the  thing  of  grea  303 
Say,  where  is  thy  refuge  845 

SOVEREIGN.    (See  God.) 

SOWER,  SPIRITUAL. 

High  on  his  everlasting  222 
Father,  behold  with  grae  315 
Once  more  we  come  befo  452 
Lord,  if  at  thy  command  0(53 

SOWING. 

Sow  in  the  morn  thy  seed  500 
These  mortal  joys,  how  s  503 

SPIRIT.     (See  Holy  Spirit.) 

SPRING. 

Good  is  the  Lord,  the  he  713 

STABILITY. 

My  God,  I  know,  I  feel  t  446 
O  that  in  me  the  sacred  fi  447 
Who  in  the  Lord  confide  493 
Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  be  405 


STAR  OF  BETHLEHEM. 

When  marshaled  on  tho    09 

STAR  OF  THE  FAST. 

Brightest  and  best  of  the  72 
Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  678 

STEADFASTNESS.         (See 
Saints,  Persi  verance  of.) 
Jesus,  shall  I  never  be       492 

STING  OF  DEATH. 

Rejoice  for  a  brother  dec  622 
And  let  tins  feeble  body  f  til'' 
Jesus,  the  weary  wand're  838 

STUPENDOUS  LOVE. 

Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dark  155 
Of  Him  who  did  salvatio  105 
< )  Love  di  vine,  how  sweet  356 
Love  divine, all  loves exc  444 

SUBMISSION.    (See  Afflictions 
and  Resignation.) 
Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  Lo  530 
My  God,  my  Father,  whil  532 
Blessed  assurance,  Jesu  800 

SUMMER. 

See  the  corn  again  in  ear  714 

SUN  OF  RIGHTEOUSNESS. 

Hark!  the  herald  angels  63 
The  Sun  of  righteousnes  115 

SUNDAY-SCHOOLS. 

Saviour,  who  thy  flock  ar  700 
Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  701 
By  cool  Siloam's  shady  r  702 
While  we  with  fear  and  h  703 
Mercy,  descending  from  704 
Around  the  throne  of  Go  892 

SUPPER,  GOSPEL. 

Sinners,  obey  the  gospel  268 
Come,  O  ye  sinners,  to  y  269 
Come,  sinners,  to  the  go's  270 
Ye  wretched,  hungry,  sta  278 
All  things  are  ready,  oo  855 

SUPPLIES  OF  THE  CHURCH. 

God  is  the  refuge  of  Iris  sa  100 
Great  is  our  redeeming  L  204 
Glorious  things  of  thee  a  206 
SUPREME.    (See  God.) 

SURRENDER.    (See  Sinners 
Yielding.) 

SYMPATHY. 

Arise,  my  tend'rest  thou  301 
Must  I  my  brother  keep  400 
Sow  in  the  morn  thy  seed  500 
Jesus,  my  Lord,  how  rich  502 
Father  of  mercies,  send  t  504 
How  sweet,  how  heavenly  735 

TABOR. 

When  on  Sinai's  top  I  se  104 

TALENTS. 

Come  let  us  anew  Oiirjou  457 
A  charge  to  keep  I  have  480 
'1  he  nations  call !  from  se  000 

TEACHER,  CHRIST  A. 

How  sweetly  flowed  the  g  74 
Behold  the  "blind  their  si    77 

TEMPTATION: 

Gently,  Lord,  O  gently  le  403 
Beset  with  snares  on  eve  520 
A  mighty  fortress  is  our  551 
Though  troubles  assail,  a  501 

541 


TEMPTATION:  (Continued.) 
My  Impo,  my  all,  my  Sav 
My  soul,  bo  on  thy  guard 
Of  C  h  i!  ist. 

My  dear  Redeemer  and  in 

Tl  I A  N  K  F I '  LN  ESS.  (See  Grat- 
itudi .) 

THANKSGIVING. 

( >  bless  the  Lord,  mv  sou 
stand  up,  and  bless  the  L 

Let  us,  w  ith  a  gladsi 

O  thou,  whose  bounty  fill 
Father,  u  hate'er  of  earth 
Eternal  Source  of  every  j 
Through  all  the  lofty  sky 
Praise  to  God,  immortal 
Wethank  thee.  Lord  of  h 
My  country !  'tis  of  thee 
God  bless  our  native  land 
When  all  thy  mercies,  0 

THIRSTING  FOR  GOD. 

0  Love  divine,  how  sweet 

1  thirst,  thou  wounded  L 
TIME.    (See  Death,  Life,  and 

Year.) 

TRANSFIGURATION.      (See 

Christ.) 
TRIALS.     (See  Afflictions.) 

I  worship  thee,  most  gra 
TRINITY: 
Adoration  of. 

A  thousand  oracles  divin 
Hail,  holy,  holy,  holy  Lor 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord  Go 
Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord, 
Father,  in  whom  we  live 
Invocation  of. 
Come,  thou  almighty  Kin 
Thou,  whose  almighty  w 
Praise  to.     (See  Praise.) 
Prayer  to.     (See  Prayer.) 
Worship  of. 
Father  of  heaven,  whose 
TRIUMPH: 
Of  Christ. 
He  dies!  the  Friend  of  s 
Ye  humble  souls,  that  se 
The  Lord  is  risen  indeed 
Ye  faithful  souls,  who  Je 
Lord,  when  thou  didst  as 
Our  Lord  is  risen  from  th 
Hail  the  day  that  sees  hi 
Christ  the  Lord  is  risen  t 
Of  the  Christian. 

I  the  good  fight  have  fou 
Of  the  Gospel. 
Hark!  the  song  of  jubile 
See  how  great  a  flame  as 
TROUBLE.    (See  Afflictions. ) 
TRUMPET,  GOSPEL. 

Blest  are  the  souls  who  h 
Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  bio 
Let  every  mortal  ear  atte 
TRUST: 
In  Christ. 
O  Love  divine!  that  stoo 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  m 
Just  as  I  am,  without  on 
My  faith  looks  up  to.  thee 


569 
578 


21 

522 

545 
716 
72.1 
724 
726 
728 
720 
832 

356 

304 


4 

5 

29 

1 
676 


114 
116 
119 
120 
121 
126 
127 


671 


108 
207 
270 


82 

106 
318 
398 


INDEX  OF  SUBJECTS. 


TRUST:  (Continued.) 

Forever  here  my  rest  sh  408 
1  know  that  my  Redeeme  413 
How  gentle  God's  comm  55:3 
Commit  thou  all  thy  grie  554 
My  hope  is  built  on  noth  849 
Saviour,  more  than  life  to  878 

In  God. 
Who  in  the  Lord  confide  493 
The  Lord  my  Shepherd  i  527 
Father,  I  know  that  all  m  544 
Father,  whate'er  of  earth  545 
Give  to  the  winds  thv  fea  556 
Wait,  0  my  soul,  thy  Ma  5G0 
God  of  love,  that  nearest  746 
While  thee  1  seek,  protec  818 
In  Providence. 
God  moves  in  a  mvsteno  4:3 
My  faith  looks  up  "to  thee  398 
Lord,  it  belongs  not  to  m  404 
How  firm  a  foundation,  y  546 
How  gentle  God's  comma  553 
Commit  thou  all  thy  grie  554 
O  Lord,  how  happy  shou  563 
When  all  thy  mercies,  O  832 

TRUTH.      (See    Christ,    Way, 
Truth,  and  Life.) 

TYPES  OF  CHRIST. 

Not  all  the  blood  of  beast  109 
0  thou,  whose  oft  'ring  on  112 

UNBELIEF. 

Behold  the  blind  their  si  77 
Author  of  faith,  to  thee  I  308 
God  is  in  this  and  every  p  322 
How  sad  our  state  by  oat  343 
Alas!  and  did  my  Saviou  344 
Father,  I  stretch' my  ban  345 

UNFAITHFULNESS. 

Long  have  I  sat  beneath  311 

UNFIUTTFULNESS. 

Long  have  I  scorned  to  s  323 

UNION,  CHRISTIAN. 

O  might  my  lot  be  cast  \v  207 
All  praise  to  our  redeem  733, 
Jesus,  united  by  thy  grac  742 
Christ,  from  whom  all  bl  743 
Father,  at  thy  footstool  s  744 
God  of  love  that  hearest  t  74<; 
Giver  of  concord.  Prince  747. 
Lo!  what  an  entertaining  74S 
Try  us,  O  God,  and  searc  750 

USEFUL  CHRISTIANS. 

When  Jesus  dwelt  in  mo  4S8 
Jesus,  let  all  thy  lover-  s  498 
Sow  in  the  mom  thy  seed  .".on 
Go,  labor  on;  spend  and  501 
These  mortal  joys  how  s  503 

VANITY: 
Of  Life.    'See  Life.) 
Of  the  World. 
Vain,  delusive  world,  adi  391 
Lord  of  earth,  thy  form  in  475 
Let  not  the  wise  their  wis  514 
My  Cod.  my  portion,  and  518 
How  vain  are  all  thines  h  519 
Thou  bidden  love  of  God  520 
Come,  ye  that  love  the  L  521 

VENGEANCE,  DIVINE. 

Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wis  289 
Repent,  the  voice  celesti  296 
Sinners,  the  voice  of  God  297 
And  will  the  Judge  desce  298 


VENGEANCE,  DIVINE.  (Con- 
tinued.) 
To-morrow,  Lord,  is  thin  299 
While  life  prolongs  its  pr  300 
Arise,  my  tend'rest  thou  301 
The  day  of  wrath,  that  dr  591 
L'ay  of'judgmeut,  day  of  629 
VICTORY: 
Of   Believers.      (See  War- 
fare.) 
Of  Christ.     (See  Christ.) 
VISIONS  OF  HEAVEN. 

Come,  let  us  join  ottrlrie  582 
Forever  with  the  Lord!  631 
How  happy  every  child  o  G44 
O  what  a  blessed  hope  is  645 
And  let  this  feeble  body  f  646 
There  is  a  land  immortal  653 
VOW,  CHRISTIAN. 

Come,  let  us  use  the  gra  717 
Witness,  ye  men  and  ang  753 
O  happy  day,  that  fixed  m  827 
Lord,  1  am  thine,  eutirel  829 
WAITING: 

For.  Death.     (See  Death.) 

For  God. 
Father,  I  wait  before  thy  314 
Father,  behold  with  grac  315 
Once  more  we  come  befo  452 
Ye  servants  of  the  Lord,  485 
Lord,  we  come  before  the  756 
WALKING: 

In  Darkness. 
O  thou,  to  whose  all-sear  534 
O  thou  who  driest  the  mo  539 
Away,  my  unbelieving  fe  552 
Give  to  the  winds  thy  fea  556 

With  God. 

0  for  a  closer  walk  with  G  364 
Talk  with  us,  Lord,  thyse  466 
Cheered  with  thy  con  vers  467 
Thou  my  everlasting  por  872 

WANTS. 

1  want  a  principle  within  478 
Jesus,  my  strength,  my  h  777 

WAR. 

0  righteous  God,  thou  J  720 
WARFARE  AND  VICTORY. 

Jesus,  the  Conqif  ror  reig  208 
Hark,  how  the  watchmen  209 
Angels  your  inarch  oppo  210 
Urge  on  your  rapid  cours  21 1 
Daughter  of  Zion,  awake  212 
Arm  of  the  Lord,  awake,  213 
Awake,  Jerusalem,  awak  214  i 
Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  4G9 
Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cro  560 
When  I  can  read  mv  title  571 
Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise!  572 
Forward!  be  our  watch  w  574 
Onward,  Christian  soldie  575 
My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard  578 

1  the  good  fight  have  foil  579 
Stand  up!  stand  up  for  J  580 

WARNINGS.      (See     Sinners 
Warned ) 

WATCHFULNESS. 

I  want  a  principle  within  478 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  Broth  480 
Uphold  hie,  Saviour,  or  I  481 
Thou  seest  my  feeblenes  483 

542 


WATCHFULNESS.  (Continued.) 
Gracious  Redeemer,  sha  484 
Ye  servants  ot  the  Lord,  485 
A  charge  to  keep  I  have,  486 
Bid  me  of  men  beware,  494 
Jesus,  my  strength,  my  h  777 

WATCHMEN. 

How  beauteous  are  their  218 
Ye  servants  of  the  Lord,  485 
Watchmen,  tell  us  ot  the  678 

WATCH-NIGHT. 

Hark,  how  the  watchmen  209 
Thou  seest  my  feeblenes  483 
Come,  let  us  anew  Our  jo  706 
Let  me  alone  another  ye  707 
Sing  to  the  great  Jehova  711 
Come,  let  us  use  the  grac  717 
And  now,  my  soul,  anoth  718 

WATER  OF  LIFE. 

High  in  the  heavens,  ete  49 
Fountain  of  life  to  all  bel  770 

WAY  OF  SALVATION.  (See 
Atonement,  Grace,  and 
Sinners.) 

WAY,  TRUTH,  AND  LIFE. 
(See  Christ.) 

WEARY,  REST   FOR  THE. 
There  is  a  calm  for  those  630 
There  is  an  hour  of  peac  635 
1  heard  the  voice  of  Jesu  843 
In  the  Christian's  home  i  902 

WEDDING. 

Since  Jesus  freely  did  ap  812 

WELCOME: 
To  a  Minister. 

We  bid  thee  welcome  int  226 
To  Christ. 
Joy  to  the  world — the  Lor    59 

WILL  OF  GOD. 

Jesus,  the  Life,  the  Truth  423 
My  Jesus,  as  thou  wilt:  509 
Thy  way,  not  mine,  O  Lo  530 
Father,  whate'er  of  earth  545 
Author  of  good,  we  rest  o  54S 
I  worship  Thee,  most  gra  549 

WISDOM: 

Happy  the  man  that  finds  396 
Be  it  my  only  wisdom  he  479 
Of  God.     (See  Qod.) 

WITNESS  OF  THE  SPIRIT. 
{See  Assurance  and  Spirit.) 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  all-qu  175 
Oeome,  and  dwell  in  me  177 
Why  should  the  children  183 
Sovereign  of  all  the  world  184 
'Tis  a  thing  I  long  to  kno  362 
How  can  a  sinner  know  380 
Behold !  what  wondrous  382 
Blessed  assurance,  Jesus  860 

WONDERS    OF     REDEMP- 
TION. 
How  great  the  wisdom,  p  133 
Nature  with  open  volum  164 

WORD  OF  GOD:  (See  Bible.) 
Cod  is  the  refuge  of  his  s  199 
The  heavens  declare  thy  080 
Let  everlasting  glories  e'r  682 
Inspiration  of. 
Come.  Holy  fthost,  our  h  171 
The  Spirit'breathes  upon  173 


INDEX  of  si:  i;.ikcts. 


WORD  OF  GOD:  {Continued.) 
The  heavens  declare  thy  6sn 
How  shall  the  young  seen  681 
Let  everlasting  glories  cr  682 
Father  of  all,  in  h  horn  al  683 
How  precious  is  the  book  684 
The  counsels  of  redeemi  685 
Father  of  mercies,  in  thy  686 
Jesus,  the  word  bestow,  687 
O  word  of  God  incarnate,  0&8 

WORK. 

Go,  labor  on;  spend  and  501 
O  it  is  hard  to  work  for  G  513 
Teach  me,  my  God  and  K  528 
Forth  intliv  name,  O  Lor  825 
Silently  the  shades  of  ev  826 
Lo!  I  come  with  joy  to  d  834 
Work,  for  the  night  is  co  910 

WOR  KS  OF  GOD.    {See  God.) 
WORLD. 
Conquered. 
Urge  on  your  rapid  cour  211 
How  happy  are  thev  who  402 
The  day  or  wrath,  that  d  591 
God  of  love,  that  hear'st  74G 
■Converted.     {See  Missions.) 
Renounced.     {See  Forsaking 
All  fur  Christ.) 


WORLDLINESS. 

Vain, delusive  world,  adi  391 

Joy  is  a  fruit  that  will  no  ;;'.>2 
Let  worldly  minds  the  w  393 
O  how  the  love  of  God  at  419 

WORSHIP:  {See Family  Wor- 
ship, Lord's  Da//,  Praise, 
and  Piayer.) 

Closing  of. 
Softly  fades  the  twilight  205 
Saviour,  again  to  thy  ilea  26U 
Lord,  dismiss  us  with  th  581 
Now  from  the  altar  of  on  807 

Opening  of. 
Thou  Son  of  God,  whose  302 
Once  more  we  come  befo  452 
Gome,  let  us  join  our  fri  582 

WRATH  OF  GOD. 

Hasten,  sinner,  to  he  wis  289 
Repent,  the  voice  eelesti  296 
And  will  the  Judge  desee  298 
The  day  of  wrath,  that  d  591 
Day  of  judgment,  day  of  029 

WRESTLING  JACOB. 

Come,  O  thou  Traveler  u  300 
Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  a  361 
Shepherd  Divine,  our  w  704 
Lord,  1  cannot  let  thee  g  783 

543 


YEAR.    {Sec  Seasons.) 
YOKE  OF  CHRIST. 

O  that  my  load  of  sin  we  445 
Witness,  ye  men  and  an  763 

YOUTH. 

In  the  soft  season  of  thy  280 
How  shall  the  young  see  681 
Gome,  Father.  Son,  and  698 
Shepherd  of  tender  yout  099 
Saviour,  who  thy  Mock  a  700 
Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  701 
By  cool  Si  loam's  shady  r  702 
While  we  with  fear  and  703 
Mercy,  descending  from  704 

0  how  can  they  look  up  705 
See  the  leaves  around  us  715 

ZEAL. 

1  love  thy  kingdom,  Lor  194 
O  might  my  lot  be  east  w  207 
Jesus,  the  name  high  ov  220 
Shall  I,  for  fear  of  feeble  224 
Saviour  of  men,  thy  sear  225 
Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  409 
A  charge  to  keep  1  have,  480 
Do  not  1  love  thee,  O  my  490 
Am  1  a  soldier  of  the  ero  5G0 
Praise  the  Saviour,  all  ye  677 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS. 


The  first  lines  of  all  stanzas  except  the  fin/.    Figures  refer  to  the  hymns. 


A  bleeding  Sav  392 
A  cheerful  S"j  459 
A  cloud  of  wit  469 
A  country  of  j  457 
A  dark  and  clo  709 
A  dying,  risen  S56 
A  faith  that  ke  454 
A  faitli  that  sh  454 
A  few  more  str  603 
A  glorv  gilds  t  173 
A  guilty,  wea  343 
A  hand  divine  511 
A  heart  in  ever  440 
A  heart  resign  44(1 
A  heart  with  g  316 
A  hope  so  muc  3s2 
A  land  of  corn  4:31 
A  land  of  deep  589 
A  land  upon  w  639 
A  little  child  th  67 
A  pardon  writt  269 
A  peace  on  ear  66 
A  poor  blind  c  337 
A  n  9t  where  a  411 
A  Saviour  born  70 
A  second  look  312 
A  soul  inured  t  777 
A  span  ia  all  t  .VI 
A  spirit  -till  pre  777 
A  stranger  in  t  0)4 
A  thousand  age  53 
A  thousand  age  5S3 
A  trusting  hear  419 
Abide  with  me  S22 
Abide  with  us,  146 
Above  these  sc  120 
Absent  from  th  367 
Adieu!  ye  vain  d  562 
Admit  him  ere  291 
Afflictions  may  879 
After  death  its  j  893 
After  my  low 
Again  my  pat  I  37 3 
Again  thy  I 
Agonizing  in  th  :: 3 
— ed  Jes  67 
Ah!  give  them  305 
Ah!  reave  us  a  169 
Ah!  Lord  enlar  395 
Ah!  what  ava 
Ah!  whither  CO  767 
All  glorv  an  i  p  869 
All  glory  be  to  61 
All  gracious  Lo  5:;7 
All  hail!  atonin  858 
All  may  of  thi 
All  my  capacio  17/. 
All  my  disease,  'oJi 
All  my  hopes  o  459 
All  needful  gra  201 
All  o'er  those  651 
All  our  hop 
AH  power  to  hi  209 
All  praise  to  th  67 
All  riches  are  h  76 
All  that  spring  724 
All  the  day  Ion  305 
All  the  power  249 


All  things  are  239 
All  things  are  855 
All  things  livin  21 
Almighty  God,  704 
Almighty  Son,  50 
Alone  the  drea  115 
Although  the  v  552 
Among  the  nat  975 
Among  thy  sai  594 
And  art  thou  n  335 
And  can  a  sinf  15 
And  Christ  was  705 
And  duly  shall  500 
And  griefs  and  151 
And  he  the  wit  853 
And  if  our  fello  733 
And  if  some  th  544 
And  in  the  gre  694 
And  is  this  tn 
And  now  Christ  274 
And  now  we  tig  654 
And,  O,  when  559 
And  ours  the  g  182 
And  shall  we  t  17s 
And  since,  by  p  548 
And  soon,  i 
And  then,  in  th  859 
And  there  is  It  654 
And  thou,  O  ev  41 
And  though  thi  551 
And  were  this  1  4>2 
And  when  from  693 
And  when  from  871 
And  when  lifi 
And  when  my  757 
And  when  my  t  861 
And  when  nigh  788 
And  when  our  577 
And  when  our  MI3 
And  when  thes  243 
And  when  thou  557 
And  when  thou  751 
And  when  thy  54 
And  when  we  I  381 
And  yet  ten  th  278 
Angels  and  arc  128 
Angels,  assist  o  155 

Angels  now  aii 
Angels,  sing  on  633 
Angels,  win-re'  577 
Answei  on  him  234 
Apostles,   mart  649 
Are  th.-ie  no  fo  566 
Are  we  not  ten  618 
Are     we     weak  >74 
Are  you  hearin  847 
Are  you  roamin  847 
Arm'  me  with  j  486 
Arrayed  in  g 
Art  thou  not    a  342 
As  l,v  the  lighl  393 
As  giants    n 
As  in  the  ancie  213 
As  lightning  la  664 
As  round  J.  i 
As  the  bright  .-    (98 
As   the  winged  710 


As  though  we  e  246 
As  through  a  g  45 
Ashamed  of  Je  495 
Ask  but  his  gra  165 
Asleep  in  Jesus  .599 
Assembled  her  169 
Assert  thy  clai  775 
Assure  my  con  183 
At  evening  shu  7*8 
At  his  call  the  629 
At  Jesus's  call  457 
At  midnight  ca  655 
At  noon,  bene  a  788 
At  some  time  o  865 
At  the  name  of  876 
At  thv  last  gas  89 
Author  of  faith  345 
Author  ot  the  n  1*9 
Awake,  awake,  661 
Awake,  awake,  1  1 1 
Awake,  my  sou  71s 
Away,  ye  rii 
Awed  by  a  mor  224 

Bane  and  bless  lol 
Baptize  the  nat  191 
Be  Christ  our  p  142 
Be  darkness,  at  191 
Be  faithful  unt  210 
Be  in  each  song  697 
Be  it  according  308 
Be  it  according  422 
Be  near  me  wh  9n 
Be  this  my  one  592 
Be  thou  my  pa  ,9 
Be  thou  my  shi  346 
Be  thou  my  str  569 
Be  thou,  i '  Roc  838 
Be  thou  tlnir  229 
Bear  witness  I  189 
Because  the  Ba  892 
Because  thy  sm  607 
Before  his  feet  133 
Before  me  plac  592 
BeforeourFath  751 
Before  the  cros  410 
Before  the  lulls  ;,-:; 
Before  the  Savi  18 
Before  thy  hear  907 
Before  us  make  683 
Behold,  anothe  71s 
Behold,  for  me  765 
Behold  him.  al  99 
Behold!  I  fall  9  325 
Behold  the  ark  738 
Behold  their  to  720 
Behold  the  .son  326 
Believing  on  m  507 
Beneath  his  v 
Beyond  my  hig  194 
Beyond  the  bio  889 
Beyond  the 
Beyond  the  fli<:  917 
Beyond  the  fn  -  889 
1  the  par  889 
Beyond  the  1 
Beyond  the  n 
Beyond  this  val  5s8 

544 


Bless  -we,  then.  666 
Blessed  fold!  n  .Ml 
Blessings  abou  659 
Blessings  forev  79 
Blest  angels  wh  821 
Blest  are  the  m  203 
Blest  are  the  .-a  203 
Blest  are  the  so  203 
Blest  hour,  for,  757 
Blest  hour,  wh  757 
Blest  is  that  tra  790 
Blest  is  the  ma  200 
Blest  is  the  ma  517 
Blest  is  the  pin  817 
Blest  Jesus  f  w  263 
Blest  river  of  s  665 
Blest  Saviour,  i  469 
Blind  unbelief  43 
Bliss  to  carnal  406 
Bold  shall  I  sta  376 
Born,  thy  peopl  77s 
Borne  by  angel  621 
Bound  upon  th  93 
Bow  ere  the  aw  296 
Bow  to  the  sco  297 
Bowed  down  be  316 
Break  from  his  612 
Break  off  they  415 
Break  off  your  88 
Breathe,  O  bre  444 
Breathe  on  11-,  760 
Bright  Sun  of  r  70s 
Brighte-t  and  b  72 
Burdened  with  2*7 
Buried  in  sorro  65 
But  a  drought  7-7 
But  above  all,  491 
But  ah  !  if  foul  399 
But  all  throug  sit 
But  art  thou  n  795 
Bui  Christ,  the  109 
But  drops  of  L'i  ::  1 1 
But  ere  that  tr  298 
But  feeble  mv  301 
But  give  to  Chr  497 
But  God  made  2 
But  he  that  tn  297 
But  he  who  m  l-s 
But  her  sorrow  870 
But  I  of  noaii-  323 
But  if  I  die  wit  277 
But  if  it  hath  b  352 
But  in  the  grao  164 
But  let  them  s  493 
But  let  us  hast  231 
But  life,  thoug  1-2 
But  lo  !  a  place  805 
But,  Lord,  thy  959 
But  no  such  sa  319 
But  none  of  th  ,-4t 
But  now  I  am  --1 
But  now  when  369 
Bul  ' 1  whon  do  533 
But  O!  when  t  -::i 
But  our  brief  1  53 
But  out  of  all  228 
But  raise  your  114 
But  right  is  rig  513 


But  saints  are  1  13 
But,  Saviour,  c  776 
But  shall  belie  210 
But  something  327 
But  soon  he'll  94 
But  the  waves  605 
But  there  are  j  5o3 
But  there's  a  p  7-">8 
But  there's  a  v  343 
But  this  I  do  fi  741 
But  thou  hast  b  502 
But  thou  wilth  539 
But  though  my  321 
But  thv  compa  28 
But  thv  rich,  t  140 
But  to  those  w  629 
But  to  thy  hou  79.3 
But  we  have  no  98 
But  what  to  th  152 
But  when  we  v  42 
But  where  the  392 
But  -where  the  491 
But  while  I  th  3*4 
But  will  he  pro  2«.il 
Bj  all  hell's  h  210 
By  and  by,  thi 

By  and  by,  yes, 

By  cool  Siloam  7u2 
By  day  along  t  559 
Bv  death  and  h  213 
By  faith  I  plun  378 
By  faith  the  up  2 
By  faith  we  air  642 
By  faith  we  kn  377 
B"v  his  care  the  714 
Bv  the  grace  of  899 
By  the  tendern  348 
By  thine  agoni  250 
By  this  thv  sai  95 
By  thv  hands  t  623 
Bv  thv  lonelv  34S 
By  thy  triumph  348. 

Calmly  to  thee  429 
Can  a  mother's  3?.S 
Can  I  trust  a  fe  HI 
Can  these  avert  321 
Can  \e  doubt  if  286 
ul  without  834 
Cast  thy  burde  468 
Cease,  cease,  y  634 
Cease,  ye  pilgri  455 
Chance"  and  ch  26 
Changed  in  am  66 
Cheered  bv  a  si  184 
Cheerful  they  w  203 
Children  our  k  704 
Choose  thou  fo  530 
Chosen  of  God,  691 
Christ,  by  high  63 
Christ  for  the  W  916 
Christ  is  born  68 
Christ  leads  m  464 
Christ  our  Brot  406 
Circled  round  w  126 
Close  bvthv  sid  568 
Close  followed  598 
Close    to  thee,  t72 


[NDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS. 


i  loser  and  cloa  231 
Cold  mountain  79 
Cold  on  liis  era  72 
Come,  all  the  f  182 
Come,  all  ye  bo  270 
Come,  all  ye  vi  ."><i7 
Come  along,  co  91 1 
Come,  and  pose  330 
i  ome  a--  a  shep  226 

<  lome  a^  a  teac  226 
(  ome  aa  a  watc  l'l'>> 
(  ome  aa  an  ang  226 

.( lome  aa  the  du  172 
Come  as  the  fir  172 
i  ome  as  the  lig  172 
i  lome  aa  the  wi  172 

te  back  tins  isi 

tCome,  Desire  of  63 
'Come,  l'atlier.s  412 
(  ome,  for  all  e  347 
Come,  Holy  Go  1 
'Come,  Holy  Gh  171 
i  Mine,  Holy  Gh  771 
i  ome,  Holy  Sp  170 
(nine,  Holy  Sp  420 
c  lome,  Holy  Sp  178 
Come  in,  com"  736 
i  ome  hi  this  ac  785 

<  ome,  Lord,  w  464 
Come  near  and  S22 
Come,  0  my  Go  427 
Come,  O  my  Sa  412 
Come  quickly  i  295 
Come,  sacred  s  184 
*  ome,  saints,  a  87 
Come,  saints,  a  88 
Come,  tendons  182 
Come,  then,  for  138 
Come,  then,  0  675 
Come,  then,  to  856 
Come,  thou  inc  1 
Come,  thou  wit  248 
Come  to  the  liv  271 
tome,  wandere  74 
Come,  worship  7 
i  ome,  ye  weary  273 
Comfort  those  756 
Confiding  in  th  833 
Confound,  o'er  43.'! 
Consecrate  me  873 
i  lontent  with  b  505 
Control  my  eve  837 
Convert  and  sen  217 
Convince  him  n  302 
Convince  us  fir  304 
Correct,  reprov  569 
i  omiption,  ear  619 
Could  I  joy  his  362 
Could  my  heart  362 
Could  my  tears  106 
Courage,  my  so  564 
Courage,  your  C  211 
Creatures  no  m  393 
Crown  the  Savi  136 
Crowns  and  thr  575 


Dangers  stand  t 
Daughter  of  Zi 
Day  by  day  the 
Day  of  terror, 
Dear  dying  La 
Dear  Lord,  if  in 
Dear  Name,  the 
Dear  Saviour,  d 
Dear  Saviour,  1 
Dear  Shepherd 
Death  enters,  a 
Death,  hell,  an 
Death  may  the 
Death  spreads 
Death  with  his 
Deep  in  unfath 
Delay  not,  dela 
Delightful  wor 
Depend  on  Him 
Dependent  on  t 
Descend,  celes 
Descending  on 
Despond,  then, 
Determined  all 
Devoutly  yield 

35 


Did  archangela  l  in 
Did  we  m  our  o  551 

l ot,  control,  7'.U 

Distracting  tho  453 
Divine  Instruct  686 
Do  not  1  lo\r  i  196 
I  in  tin  hi  assist  829 
Do  thou,  Lord  882 
Do  you  tlmik  a  914 
Dost  thou  ash  7*3 
Doat  thou  not  d  183 
Down  from  the  155 
Down  through  60 
Draw  me  ueare  873 

loist  and  ashes  412 
Dust,  to  thy  na  615 

Each  evening  a  57 
Each  following  375 
Each    moment  520 

Each  year  the  t  723 
Early  in  the  te  80 
Early  let  us  see  701 
Earth  from  afar  31 
E'en  down  to  o  546 
E'en  life  itself  772 
E'en  the  hour  t  26 
E'er  since  by  fa  107 
Empty  of  him  w  322 
Engage  this  rov  526 
Enthroned  ami  12 
Error  and  ignor  698 
Eternal  are  thy  659 
Eternal  Spirit",  50 
Eternal  Spirit,  233 
Eternal  Sun  of  786 
Eternal,  Triune  29 
Eternal  Wisdo  279 
Ever  be  thou  o  699 
Even  me,  Even  850 
Ever  in  the  rag  (68 
Ever  present,  t  190 
Every  day,  ever  878 
Every  eye  shall  163 
Every  human  t  195 
Every  mournfu  785 
Expand  thy  wi  171 
Bxtol  his  kingl  208 
Extol  the  Lam  267 
Exults  our  lisi  380 

Fain  with  them  5 
Fain  would  I  1  4  15 
Fairer  than  the  4."il 
Faith  cries  out,  815 
Faith  lends  its  377 
Faith,  mighty  f  434 
Faith  sees  the  b  634 
Faithful,  O  Lor  46 
Far,  far  away,  1  633 
Far  from  this  w  614 
Far  o'er  yon  ho  574 
Farewell,  mort  86.". 
Farewell,  ye  dr  863 
Father,  fix  my  512 
Father,  if  such  23t 
Father  in  heave  811 
F'ather,  in  me  r  357 
Father,  in  thea  233 
Father,  in  us  t  453 
Father  of  endle  39 
Father,  perfect  605 
Father,  remove  84 
Father,  the  nar  456 
Father,  thine  e  378 
Father,  thv  me  711 
Father,  thy  qu  452 
Fear  him,  ye  sa  550 
Fear  not,  breth  458 
F'ear  not,  I  am  .'.16 
Fear  not,  said  61 
Fearless  of  hell  401 
Feebly  thev  lis  223 
Fill  nie  with  al  365 
Filled  with  del  651 
Find  in  Christ  t  285 
Finish,  then,  t  444 
First-born  of  m  395 
Five  bleeding  w  3*6 
Fix.  O  fix  my  w  4 12 
Fixed  on  this  g  37S 


H  T 


Flj  abroad,  tho  667 

Fly  tu  my  aid,  179 
Foil. .wed  'by  th  613 
foolish,  and  i  47 
Footprints  of  .1  868 
For  each  assail  (si 
For,  ever  on  th  Kill 
For  every  tlur.-t  283 
For  God  has  m  531 
For  her  my  tea  194 

tin  her  "in  pra  7'.".' 

For  him  shall  e  658 
For  more  ue  aa  771 
I'm'  never  shall  326 
For  u  we  atand  880 
For  the  grande  1  to 
For  i  he  love  of  27 
For  tli.a-  my  th  823 
Fur  t  hese  inesl  i  685 
For  thine  own  c  366 
For  this,  I  at  ili  363 
For  this  let  me  225 
For  thou  wilh'i  76,s 
For  when  we  k  563 
For  who  by  fait  119 
For   wild    the  w    799 

Fml. id  it.  Lord,  102 
Forevei  firm  th    49 

Forever  with  th  631 
Forget  not,  bro  912 
Forgive  me,  Lo  800 
Forgiveness  on  7117 
Forth  with  thy  668 
Forward  they  c  1 12 
Frail  children  o  19 
Free  from  ange  816 
Friends  fondly  888 
From  Christ  th  111 
From  dark  tern  762 
From  day  to  da  11 
From  death  t..  1  185 
From  favored  A  662 
From  heaven  a  590 
From  heaven  h  74 
From  hell's  op  351 
From  Him,  the  472 
From  .Jesus,  111  62 
From  north  to  658 
From  sin,  the  g  311 
From  sorrow,  t  751 
From  strength  572 
From  the  deep  '.1113 
From  thee  that  478 
From  thee  thro  529 
From  thrones  0  210 
Fully  in  my  lit'  443 
Further  on!  O  891 

Gather  the  out  306 
Gathering  bom  890 
Gethsemane,  ca  21:; 
Give  me  a  calm  545 
Give  me  on  the  484 
Give  me  on  the  777 
Give  me  thy  str  225 
Give  me  thyself  450 
Give  me  to  trus  183 
Give  to  mine  ey  424 
Give  tongues  of  191 
Give  up  ourselv  717 
Give  us  this  da  781 
Give  us  with  ac  470 
Glorv,  glorv,  ha  899 
Glory  to  God  b  22 
Glory  to  thee.  791 
Go  ask  the  infi  294 
Go,  clothe  the  497 
Go,  labor  on;  't  501 
Go,  labor  on;  v  501 
Go,  then,  earth  540 
Go  to  many  a  t  672 
Go  to  the  ants.  470 
1  J"  to  the  garue  84 
Go  to  the  L'lave  626 
Go  up  witli  Chr  209 
God  be  with  yo  918 
God  calling  ye  292 
God  forbids  his  815 
God  from  etern  191 
God  is  in  heave  31 
Gud  is  our  sire     8 

545 


God  is  .mi  sun,  2011 
God,  my  Redee  619 

1  .mi  mi  1 1,  is  the  119 

t.". I  only  know  356 
God  ruleth  on  20 
God  through  hi  171 
God,  to  reclaim  .".11:; 
God,  thy  1.. ..I,  o7l 
God  will  not  al  9 
God's  guardian  798 
Gold  is  but  did  223 
Good    when    lie      11 

Grace  all  th.-  w  161 
draco  hist  emit  161 
1  trace  taught  m  161 
Grace !  'us  a  a  7~ 
Gracious  Lord,  711 
Grant  me  my  9  317 
1  .lant  one  poor  829 
Grant  that  all  756 
Grant  1  hat  ever  192 
Grant  this,  O  h  181 
Grant  list  lie  p  587 
Grant  us  thy  p  266 
Great  God,  is  th  587 
Great  God !  011  585 
Great  God,  pre  727 
Great  God,  thv  311 
<  Ileal  God,  we  254 
(ileal  spoils  I  s  711 
Great  Sun  of  n  680 
Greatness  unsp  .".2 
Guilty   1   stand  321 


Hail,  by  all  thv 
Hail,  holy,  holy 
Hail,  peaceful 
Hail,  I'rince  of 
Hail,  Source  of 
Hail,  the  heave 
Hail  to  the  bri 
Hallelujah!  ea 
Hallelujah  !  ha 
Hallelujah,  bal 
Hallelujah  !  ihi 
Hallelujah  to  t 
Happy  beyond 
Happy,  if  with 
Happy  the  man 
Happy  the  man 
Happy  they  wh 
Happy  they  wh 
Hark!  hark!  t 
Hark  !  how  he 
Hark  !  in  the  w 
Hark!  they  wh 
Hark  those  bur 
Has  thy  night 
Hast  thou  a  la 
Haste  thee  on  f 
Hasten  mercy  t 
Hasten,  mortal 
Hasten,  sinner. 
Hasten  the  joy 
Have  we  not  h 
Have  we  trials 
Have  you  no  w 
He  always  wins 
He  bids  us  bud 
He  breaks  the  p 
He  by  himself 
He  conies,  from 
He  comes,  of  h 
He  comes,  the  b 
He  Comes,  the  p 
He  comes,  with 
He  crowns  thy 
He  dies,  the  he 
He  ever  lives  a 
He  fills  the  poo 
He  formed  the 
He  formed  thes 
He  has  pardons 
He  hath  our  sa 
He  hears  our  p 
He  hides  himse 
He  hung  its  st. 
He  in  the  days 
He  in  the  thick 
He  is  fitting  up 
He  justly  claim 


281 

42S 
197 
513 
695 
123 
560 
902 
407   I 


lie  know  ■  we  a    2* 

II"       ICII.I.     I    6       IOC      ,~4,| 

He  leads  me  in  527 
lb-  lives,  all  gl  us 

He  lives,  and  g  lis 
He    lives,  I,,  1,1,.    |].s 

He  makes  the  ^  1:; 
lie  now  stand 
He  rests  "ell  pi  222 
He  rises,  who  255 
lie  nil"-  Hi.-  w  59 
ll<    saw  100   plu   1.04 

Ho  saw  no-  1  in  138 

II"    -hall    din. ■  660 

He  shall  defend  280 
He  shall  reign  671 
II"  sits  at  God's  134 
II"    spakl — and  215 

li"    peaks,  and  374 

He  visits  now  t  427 
He  wept  that  w  :;p.i 
He  who  for  me  773 
He   will    gild   I  b    168 

He  will  present  162 
He  wills  that  I  413 
He  with  earth!  21; 
Head  "I  thy  ch  193 
Hear,  foi  thou  252 
Hear  him,  ye  d  .".71 
Hear  the  sweet  846 
Heaven  is  still  25 
Heavenly,  all-a  711 
Heavenward  ou  771 

Hon  ol  th.-  sain  o|2 
Hens  ot  the  si,  7;;.| 
He'll  never  que  123 
Help  us  to  l.uil  750 
Help  us  to  help  750 
Helpless  howe?  336 
Hence,  and  fore  77 
Hence  our  bear  395 
Henceforth  ma  135 
Her  hands  are  396 
Here  at  that  "i  829 
Here,  beneath  a  725 
Hen  11. -ei I.  an  s  727 
Here  1  give  my  864 
Here  I'll  raise  525 
Here  1  would  I  lill 
Heie  in  thv  ho  71t> 
Here  light  desc  fcii 
Here  may  religi  721 
Here  may  the  w  686 
Here  may  we  p  76s 
Here  the'  Ian  t'r  6,s6 
Here  the  Eedee  686 
Here  the  whole  42 
Heie,  then,  my  466 
Here  to  thee  a  696 
Here  vouchsafe  689 
Here  we  come  l  259 
Here  will  I  set  .",91 
Here  would  we  588 
Hereafter  none  833 
Here's  love  and  88 
High  as  the  hea  '.» 
High  Heaven,  t  827 
High  o'er  th' an  in 
High  on  a  thro  502 
Him  by  faith  w  Uf 
Him  though  hi  121 
Him  to  know  - 
His  blood  dema  521 ' 
His  call  we  obe  561. 
His  glorv  our  d  381  '• 
His  goodness  6  .'>.".'; 
His  grace  will  "17 
His  kingdom  ca  134 
His  kingdom  fir  66 
His  mercy  now  763 
His  mercy  visit  202 
His  name  shall  64 
His  name  yield  505 
His  oath,  his  co  849 
His  only  righte  220 
His  power,  inc  64 
His  power  subd  9 
His  presence  m  247 
His  purposes  w  43 
His  sovereign  p  55 
His  Spirit  us  he  383- 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS. 


His  standard-be  209 
His  voice  subli  51 
Hither,  then,  y  149 
Ho!  all  ve  hun  279 
Ho !  ye  that  pa  279 
Hold"  thou  thy  828 
Holy  Ghost,  wi  187 
Holy,  holy,  hoi  4 
Holy  Spirit,  all  187 
Home,  home,  s  879 
Hume!  thy  joys  917 
Honor  immorta  ^6 
Hope  is  singing  891 
Hope  looks  bej  BIO 
Hosanna  to  the  261 
How  beauteous  7;i4 
How  blessed  ar  218 
How  blessed  ar  394 
How  blight  the  121) 
How  careful  th  596 
How  charming  218 
How  cold  and  f  311 
How  decent  an  205 
How  dread  are  16 
How  happy  are  218 
How  happy  aie  542 
How  oft  they  lo  397 
How  perfect  is  t  461 
How  shall  I  lea  589 
How  shall  we  h  720 
How  such  holy  826 
How  then  ough  593 
How  vain  a  tov  518 
How  well  thy  b  682 
How  will  my  h  298 
Howl,  winds  of  51 
Humble,  and  te  175 
Hushed  is  each  790 

am  coming,  L  858 
am  lowest  of  848 
am  trusting,  I.  864 
ask  in  coutide  423 
ask  no  higher  177 
ask  not  Enoc  407 
ask  the  blood  342 
ask  thee  for  a  544 
ask  thee  for  t  544 
ask  them  whe  037 
bless  thee  for  522 
can  but  peris  277 
cannot  pray;  759 
cannot  \v:i-li  438 
cast  my  care  510 
come  if  thou  830 
coin.-,  thy  ser  B39 
delivered  thee  385 
deprecate  tha  333 
fear  no  foe.  w  828 
find  him  lui in  413 
have  long  wit  368 
have  no  skill  47 
have  read  of  a  '.ml 
have  read  ol  b  '.«ii 
have  read  ol  w  '.ml 
heard  the  la  n  ■'■- 1 
heard  the  son  900 
heard  the  voi  843 
hold  thee  wit  440 
knew  not  thai  363 
know  I  am  -i  848 
know  I'm  no  894 
know  the  ,l'I:i  308 
know  thee,  -;l  36] 
lay  my  lio.lv  d  Mil 
lifl  mine  ej  i  176 
listened  and  1  859 
long,  dearest  7i"> 

long  to  see  Ih  372 
love  by  faith  820 
love  her  gates  197 
love  in  solitu  820 
love  thy  Chur  194 
love  to  meei  t  :.'<i 

love  I"  tell  th  ,S75 
love  to  think  820 
must  from  I ...  689 
need  not  tell  360 
need  thee  eve  851 
need  thy  pres  828 
now  believe  i  331 


I  praise  thee  fo  522 
I  rested  in  the  323 
I  rode  on  the  s  402 
I  saw  him  in  th  900 
I  saw  one  hangi  312 
I  see  thee  not,  145 
I  see  the  perlec  323 
I  shall  not  wan  511 
I  shall  then  sh  415 
I  sigh  to  think  353 
I  soon  shall  lay  630 
I  take  these  litt  60S 
I  thank  thee  fo  522 
I  I  bank  thee,  u  474 
I  then  I'll  1 1  v  tru  859 
I  too,  with 'thee  341 
I  tremble  lest  t  333 
1  view  the  Lain  3411 
I  wait  till  he  sh  422 
I  wandered  on  i  859 
I  want  a  godly  1'  777 
I  want  a  sober  777 
I  want  the  witn  177 
I  want  thy  life,  449 
I  was  not  ever  t  462 
I  will  not  let  t  764 
I  wish  that  his  9119 
I  with  your  cho  821 
I  would,  but  th  445 
1  would  forever  164 
I  would  not  ha  544 
I   would  not  liv  647 

I  yield  mysell  t  806 
I'd  sing  thecba  139 
I'd  sing  the  pre  139 

II  but  mv  faint  532 
If  by  thy  will,  562 
If  done  t'  obey  528 
If  e'er  I  go  astr  527 
If  e'er  my  hear  194 
If  e'er  to  bless  194 
If  I  begin  to  wa  332 
If  I  have  only  357 
If  I  have  tasted  480 
If  I  love,  why  a  362 
If  I  lightly  rea  359 
If  in  my  Fathe  382 
If  in  this  darks  534 
If  life  be  long,  464 
If  life  be  not  in  624 
If  now  thou  sta  596 
If  on  our  daily  792 
If  our  faith  wer  27 
If  pain  afflict,  0  774 
If  rough  ami  th  534 
If  so  poor  a  wo  436 
If  some  poor  w  822 
If  still  thou  go  339 
If  tears  of  sorr  349 
If  they  lead  th  868 
If  thou  impart  341 
If  thou,  my  Jea  526 
1 1  1  li.iu  should  532 
If  thy  way  and  868 
It  lo  the  right  o  478 
If  what  I  wish  i  555 

I I  vet,  while  pa  326 
It  you  get  ther  885 
I'll  go  to  Jesus,  277 
I'll  lift  my  ban  772 
I'll  make  your  215 
I'll  praise  him  14 
I'll  soon  beat  h  905 
I'll  speak  the  h  156 

III  that  he  bles  549 
I'll  to  the  graci  277 
I'm  a  pilgrim  a  mis 
I'm  going  horn  895 
Impatient  soul,  906 
Implant  it  deep  417 
Impov'rish,  Lo  304 
In  all  our  Mak  12 
In  all  my  ways  47 
In  answer  to  te  338 
In  blessing  the  823 
In  condescendi  632 
In  darkest  shad  401 
In  each  event  o  818 
In  every  condit  546 
In  every  new  di  690 
In  every  pang  t  773 


In  fierce  tempt  569 
In  flesh  we  part  236 
In  foreign  real  731 
In  God  we  put  426 
In  heaven  the  r  60 
In  his  great  na  22 
In  holy  duties  I  257 
In  hope,  agains  434 
In  hope  of  that  576 
In  hope  of  that  646 
In  Jesus'  name  227 
In  manifested  1  340 
In  midst  of  dan  731 
In  mighty  phal  208 
In  our  sickness  7,s4 
In  prayer  my  s  369 
In  purest  love  t  812 
In  riches,  in  pi  274 
In  Sion  God  is  690 
In  that  beaut  if  909 
In  that  lone  la  .",1111 
In  that  revealin  52 
In  that  sudden  Ml 
In  the  cross,  in  866 
In  the  cross  of  lol 
In  the  deserts  1  917 
In  the  furnace  195 
In  the  hour  of  463 
In  the  last  hou  142 
In  the  lite  thou  249 
In  the  sweet  by  896 
In  them  thou  502 
In  thine  all-gra  548 
In  thine  own  a  756 
In  thy  promise  864 
In  those  dark,  s  634 
In  trouble's  da  41 
Iu  vain  the  sto  115 
In  vain  the  tie  682 
In  vain  thou  sir  3611 
In  vain  we  tun  178 
Iu  want,  my  pi  158 
Incarnate  .Deity  29 
Infinite  joy,  or  585 
Inglorious  wish  565 
Insatiate  to  tin  165 
Inspire  the  livi  174 
Into  that  happ  770 
Into  temptatio  781 
Inured  to  pover  805 
Is  crucified  for  96 
Is  here  a  soul  t  302 
Is  my  name  w  ri  968 
Is  not  e'en  deat  616 
Is  not  thy  nam  496 
Is  there  a  thing  520 
Is  this  the  cons  83 
It  is  better  furt  891 
It  is  finished!  O  113 
It  is  my  guide  69 
It  is  not  death  t  627 
It  is  not  for  me  879 
It  is  not  so,  but  513 
It  is  that  heave  538 
It  is  that  hope  538 
It  makes  the  w  153 
It  runs  divinely  108 
It  stands  secur  636 
It  sweetly  chee  684 
It  tells  me  of  a  347 
It  was  a  two-ed  655 
Its  energy  exert  687 
Its  pleasures  ca  393 
Its  skies  are  no  639 
Its  streams  the  46 
Its  utmost  virtu  687 
I've  almost  gai  894 
I've  his  gude  w  884 
I've  seen  thy  g    34 

Jehovah,  Christ  52 
Jehovah,  Fathe  50 
Jehovah,  God  t  403 
Jehovah's  everl  37 
Jerusalem !  my  649 
Jesus  all  the  da  402 
Jesus'  blood  to  836 
Jesus  can  make  601 
Jesus  comes  !  h  864 
Jesus,  confirm  515 
Jesus  desceude    97 

546 


Jesus,  for  this  425 
Jesus,  hail !  en  129 
Jesus,  hail !  wh  137 
Jesus,  I  hang  u  413 
Jesus  is  worthy  143 
Jesus,  let  my  n  492 
Jesus  lives  and  899 
Jesus,  may  thy  98 
Jesus,  my  All  i  158 
Jesus,  my  God,  325 
Jesus,  my  Shep  153 
Jesus,  my  Shep  854 
Jesus,  my  stren  507 
Jesus,  on  me  b  316 
Jesus,  our  great  267 
Jesus,  our  only  1.52 
Jesus  protects,  805 
Jesus,  see  my  p  442 
Jesus,  speaks,  a  368 
Jesus  the  ancie  236 
Jesus,  the  hind  331 
Jesus,  the  holy  66 
Jesus,  the  Lord  877 
Jesus,  the  nam  220 
Jesus,  the  nam  374 
Jesus,  the  priso  220 
Jesus,  the  Savi  134 
Jesus,  thine  ai  372 
Jesus,  thine  all  446 
Jesus,  thine  ow  4117 
Jesus,  thou  for  355 
Jesus,  thou  Pri  627 
Jesus,  thou  Sou  597 
Jesus !  transpo  141 
Jesus  triumphs  117 
Jesus,  vouchsal  593 
Jesus,  we  look  92 
Jesus,  with  us  t  233 
Joined  iu  one  s  231 
Joy  of  the  deso  294 
Joy  to  the  earth  59 
Joyful  my  spirit  467 
Ju'dge  not  the  43 
Just  as  I  am,  318 
Justified  throng  613 
Justly  might  th  720 

Keep  no  longer  787 
Keep  the  souls  736 
Kindled  his  rel  368 
Kingdoms  wide  667 
Knowing  as  I  a  631 

Lame  as  I  am,  361 
Lay  to  thy  mig  484 
Lead  me  ihrou  872 
Leave  to  his  so  556 
Led  by  the  ligh  41 
Lest  that  mv  fe  491 
Let  all  that  loo  9111 
Let  all  with  th  229 
Let  all  your  la  485 
Let  cares  like  a  571 
Let  deep  repen  516 
Let  earth  and  h  251 
Let  earth  no  m  175 
Let  elders  wors  147 
Let  everlasting  173 
Let  every  act  of  375 
Let  every  kindr  132 
Let  every  thoug  410 
Let  faith  transc  83 
Let  fools  my  w  524 
Let  life  immort  388 
Let  lively  hope  516 
Let  love,  in  one  735 
Let  me  at  a  th  852 
Let  me  love  th  3152 
Let  me  love  th  878 
Let  me  thy  wit  477 
Let  mountains  199 
Let  music  swel  728 
Let  none  hear  y  489 
Let  not  conscie  273 
Let  others  seek  895 
Let  others  stret  518 
Let  peace  witbi  254 
Let  sickness  bl  611 
Let  sinners  lear  379 
Let  sorrow  do  i  416 
Let  sorrow's  ru  880 


Let  strangers  w  205 
Let  that  mercy  722 
Let  the  living  h  696 
Let  the  praise  b  714 
Let  the  sure  tr  .545 
Let  the  world  d  540 
Let  this  my  eve  466 
Let  this  vain  w  609 
Let  those  refus  521 
Let  thy  holy  Ch  692 
Let  trouble  and  879 
Let  us  blaze  hi  21 
Let  us  for  each  816 
Let  us  still  to  t  746 
Let  us  take  up  228 
Let  us  then  rej  428 
Let  us  then  wit  816 
Let  us  therefor  21 
Let  us,  to  perfe  448 
Let  us  walk  wi  466 
Life  like  a  foun  49 
Life's  duty  don  662 
Life's  ills  witho  780 
Lift  up  thy  cou  786 
Light  in  thy  lig  786 
Like  a  bairn  to  s.s4 
Like  mighty  ru  188 
Like  mighty  wi  181 
Like  some  brig  145 
Like  the  rough  297 
Listen  to  the  w  68 
Lives  again  our  127 
Living  111  the  si  826 
Lo  t  ulad  I  com  350 
Lo!  his  trinmp  121 
Lo!  I  am  with  625 
Lo !  I  cumber  s  368 
Lo!  in  the  dese  673 
Lo !  it  comes,  t  841 
Lo !  such  the  c  702 
Lo!  th'  incarna  273 
Lo!  the  pain  of  621 
Lo!  to  faith's  e  128 
Lo!  with  deep  722 
Loathsome,  an  339 
Lone  are  the  pa  615 
Lonely  I  no  lo  749 
Long  as  I  live  I  877 
Long  as  our  fie  764 
Long  my  heart  864 
Look  as  when  t  366 
Look  how  we  g  178 
Loose  all  your  121 
Lord,  at  thy  fee  329 
Lord,  decide  th  3152 
Lord,  give  us  s  454 
Lord  God  of  tru  588 
Lord,  I  believe  376 
Lord,  I  come  lo  782 
Lord,  I  would  e  861 
Lord,  if  I  now  t  207 
Lord,  if  thou  d  227 
Lord,  it  is  my  c  385 
Lord  Jesus,  "for  857 
Lord  Jesus,  loo  857 
Lord  Jesus,  tho  857 
Lord,  keep  us  s  803 
Lord,  lest  the  t  821 
Lord,  may  I  ev  465 
Lord,  my  sins  t  90S 
Lord,  my  times  558 
Lord,  obedientl  458 
Lord  of  earth  a  475 
Lord  of  heaven  475 
Lord  of  the  nat  721 
Lord,  on  thee  o  756 
Lord,  shall  we  470 
Lord,  this  boso  148 
Lord,  thou  hast  844 
Lord,  through  a  709 
Lord,  thy  glory  25 
Lord,  till  I  rea  790 
Lord,  'tis  not  o  695 
Lord,  we  thy  p  418 
Lord,  what  sha  31 
Lord,  whence  a  844 
Loud  may  the  199 
Love  and  grief  400 
Love  is  the  gol  735 
Love  of  God,  B  850 
I     Love,  rest,  and  889 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS. 


Lore's  mysterio  105 
Love's  redeerai  127 
Lover  of  souls  !  306 
Lover  of  souls,  358 
Lowly  in  heart,  142 

Make  g 1  thei  221 

Make  us  into  o  712 
Make  us  of  one  816 
Man  ma y  troub  :>m 

.Many  .lavs  hav  7s.'! 
March  on  in  yo  Ml 
March  on  then  8155 
Master,  the  ter  862 
Master,  with  an  862 
Maj  the  gospel  259 
May  they  that  .1  2ia 
Maj  thy  rich  g  398 
May  thy  Spirit  R92 
May  thv  will,  n  .'>67 
Mav  we  receive  152 
May  we  this  lit"  794 
Maj  we  with  Im  705 
Meanest  ol  all  315 
Merciful  God,  t  52 
Mercy  and  grac  159 
Mercy  and  grac  529 
Mercy  and  Trut  71 
Methinks  I  Bee  608 
Mi. 1st  keen  rep  142 
Might  I  enjoy  t  2(11 
Mightiest  king  666 
Millions  of  sou  239 
Mine  is  an  unc  385 
Mi  nines  and  m  8117 
More  dear  than  823 
More  of  myself  189 
More  of  thy  life  441 
More  than  eon  641 
Mortals,  your  h  135 
Mourning  souls  149 
Move,  and  actu  743 
Much  of  my  ti  804 
Must  I  be  carri  566 
Musi  I  his  bur  49'.l 
Must  I  reprove  499 
My  conscience  f  312 
My  crimes  are  g  310 
Mv  dying  Savio  408 
Mv  faith  would  109 
My  Father,  God  184 
My  Father's  ho  895 
My  feeble  mind  761 
My  feet  shall  tin 
My  flesh  shall  s  638 
My  God!  howe  49 
My  God,  how  w  16 
My  God,  I  feel  3111 
My  God  is  reco  386 
My  gracious  Go  461 
My  gracious  M  374 
My  heart  grows  263 
My  Jesus,  as  th  509 
My  knowledge  464 
Mv  life  I  would  795 
My  life,  my  bio  225 
My  h!e,  my  por  3150 
My  lips  shall  d  35 
My  lips  with  sh  310 
My  message  as  270 
My  mistakes  hi  848 
My  native  eoun  728 
My  one  desire  b  330 
My  passions  ho  388 
My  prayer  hath  361 
My  Sabbath  su  776 
My  Saviour  is  n  905 
My  Saviour,  wh  759 
Mv  soui  breaks  450 
My  soul  lies  hu  324 
My  soul  obeys  t  343 
My  soul  shall  p  197 
My  smil  shall  t  417 
My  soul  to  thee  483 
Mv  soul  would  401 
My  spirit,  Lord  494 
My  strength  is  360 
Mv  sutt 'ring  ti  569 
My  thoughts  li  33 
My  vehement  s  342 
II  v  will  be  swal  175 


My  willing  soul  253 
Mi   \\  isilom  anil    170 

Myself  I  canno  483 

Nay,  but  I  yield  330 
Near  the  cross,  866 
Nearer  my  1'ath  605 
Nearer  the  bou  605 
Ne'er  t  hink  the  578 
Never  from  thy  700 

Never    let  the  W    716 

Never  will  I  re  476 
New  mercies,  e  792 
N.-w  tune,  new  S07 
Next  door  to  de  856 
Night  and  day  i  891 
Niijlit  unto  nig  7116 
Nipped  by  the  611 
No  anxious  doll  600 
No  bleeding  bir  325 
No  chilling  win  ti.'il 
No  dimming  cl  648 
No  earthly  fat  16 
No  foot  of"  laud  839 
No  !  I  must  ma  7s:; 
No  light  had  w  32(1 
No  light!  so  la  320 
No  longer  hosts  675 
No  longer  in  da  859 
No  longer  then  447 
No  man  can  tru  171 
No  mote  a  wan  854 
No  more  fatigu  264 
No  more  let  sin  59 
No  mortal  doth  741 
No  other  right  332 
No  room  for  mi  593 
No  rude  alarms  264 
No  strength  of  561 
No  strife  shall  r  67."> 
No  ;  the  past  sh  841 
No  words  can  t  790 
Nor  does  it  yet  382 
Nor  earth,  nor  517 
Nor  let  the  go  531 
Nor  pain,  nor  g  612 
Nor  shall  I  thro  467 
Nor  shall  thy  s  680 
Nor  voice  can  s  1">2 
Not  a  doubt  can  404 
Not  al  1  the  bles  34 
Not  all  the  liar  517 
Not  for  ease  or  872 
Not  for  the  sak  151 
Not  half  has  ev  will 
Not  in  the  nam  732 
Not  life  itself.  34 
Not  one,  but  al  256 
Not  Sinai's  mo  120 
Not  what  we  w  548 
Nothing  I  ask,  33s 
Nothing  is  wort  593 
Nothing  morec  785 
Nothing  on  ear  839 
Nothing  ye  ine  271 
Now  glory  to  G  276 
Now  I  forbid  m  584 
Now  I  see  with  389 
Now  incline  me  359 
Now  let  me  gai  433 
Now  let  our  dar  683 
Now  let  thv  dvi  358 
Now,  Lord",  on  242 
Now,  Lord,  to  w  339 
Now  make  thv  160 
Now  may  the  K  260 
Now,  my  God,  t  436 
Now  rest,  my  lo  827 
Now  the  gracio  405 
Now,  then,  my  439 
Now,  then,  the  663 
Now,  therefore,  693 
Now,  these  littl  700 
Now  to  the  Lam  147 
Now,  ye  needy,  273 
Numbered  amo  600 

O  arm  me  with  837 
O  banner  of  the  95 
O  bear  my  long  894 
O  believe'the  re  285 


O  bless  the  Lor  6 
(i  (  anaan,  brig  885 
O  cease,  mv  wa  738 
O  cherish  but  t  419 
(i  come  ami  wit  278 
(i  come,  angel  894 
o  could  I  bear  883 
O  depth  of  iner  s.V: 
O  do  not  suffer  T.v.i 
0  do  thou  alwa  184 
n  for  a  lowlv,  c  440 
0  for  a  trumpet  111 
O  for  the  living  8 
O  for  thine  alia  15 
i '  for  t  his  love  I  155 
<i  forthose  hum  313 
•  i  give  me  faith  ilm 
O  give  us  hear  130 
O  glorious  hou  638 
OGod,  how  fait  236 
O  God,  let  all  796 
O  God,  mine  in  592 
O  God,  our  hel  583 
O  grant  that  no  409 
<  i  guard  our  sh  721 
O  guide  our  do  753 
O  happy  bond,  827 
O  happy  harbor  648 
Chappy,  happy  232 
o  happy,  happy  632 
O  happy  servan  4s:> 
O  hide  this  self  520 
O  hope  of  every  152 
O  how  can  wor  832 
O  how  I  fear  th  16 
O  how  sweet  it  897 
O  how  wav'ring  492 
O  if  my  Lord  w  601 
O  if  my  mortal  S05 
O  Jesus,  could  I  34"> 
O  Jesus,  ever  w  157 
O  Jesus,  King  o  146 
O  Jesus,  of  thee  371 
O  Jesus,  ride  o  276 
O  Jesus,  Saviou  146 
O  just  Judge,  i  595 
O  King  of  glory  56 
O  Lamb  of  God  95 
O  let  me  kiss  th  97 
O  let  me  wing  538 
O  let  our  heart  232 
O  let  them  spre  217 
O  let  them  still  133 
O  let  thy  gracio  424 
O  let  thy  love  97 
O  let  thy  orien  794 
O  let  thy  sacred  43."> 
O  let  us  by  thy  425 
O  let  us  find  th  717 
O  let  us  on  thy  736 
O  let  us  put  on  636 
O  let  us  still  pr  232 
O  let  us  thus  go  230 
O  long-expecte  264 
O  Lord,  preven  594 
O  love,  how  ch  409 
O  love,  thou  bo  378 
O  lovely  attitud  291 
O  magnify  the  550 
O  make  but  tria  550 
O  make  me  all  477 
O  make  me  as  499 
O  make  thy  Ch  688 
O  Master,  "it  is  85 
O  may  I  learn  837 
O  may  I  hear  t  424 
O  mav  I,  Lord,  523 
O  may  I  love  li  S37 
O  mav  I  reach  78 
O  may  I  still  fr  479 
O  may  I  triump  579 
O  may  my  brok  326 
O  may  my  hear  516 
O  may  my  soul  800 
O  may  no  gloo  794 
O  may  one'bea  471 
O  may  our  mot  716 
O  may  our  sym  504 
O  may  these  an  563 
O  may  these  he  686 
O  may  thv  love  324 

547 


O  may  thy  SpLr  *(»3 
O  may  we"  all  b  719 
O  may  we  all  i  779 
0  may  we  ever  231 
O  may  we  thus  719 

0  It  this  fioz  176 

ii  mercy  !  0  me  907 
O  Messenger  ol  399 
O  might  I  now  317 

<  I  mot  her  dear,  648 
0  multiply  thy  222 
O  my  God,  he  d  91 
O  my  offended  L  372 
0  near  to  the  R  867 
0  not  a  joy  or  b  913 
O  on  that  day,  .'.;i| 
O  send  thy  seiv  662 
O  shall  not  war  246 
O  sometimes  h  867 
O  Source  of  mi  167 
O  sovereign  Lo  309 
O  spread  the  jo  150 

<  i  sweet  and  ble  562 
O  take  this  hea  432 
O  tell  of  his  mi  19 
O  that  all  may  512 
O  that  beautifu  908 
O  that  each  in  t  706 
O  that  home  of  897 
O  that  I  could  a  391 
O  that  I  could  f  356 
O  that  I  could  t  338 
Othat  I  could  w  356 
O  that  I  never,  808 
O  that  I  now,  f  432 
O  that  I  now  th  411 
O  that  it  now  fr  447 
O  that  my  hear  564 
O  that  mv  tend  481 
Othat  our  faith  124 
O  that  our  light  235 
O  that  our  thou  257 
O  that  the  sons  723 
O  that  the  worl  174 
O  that  the  worl  2211 
O  that  to  thee  m  481 
O  that,  with  hu  356 
O  that,  with  yon  132 
O  that  without  60(1 
O  the  crowning  904 
O  the  lost,  the  826 
O  the  precious  876 
O  the  pure  deli  873 
O  the  rapturous  402 
O  the  sweet  wo  164 
O  the  transport  651 
O  then  to  the  R  867 
O  think  of  the  f  905 
O  thou,  by  who  769 
O  thou  jealous  801 
O  thou,  who  se  322 
O  thou,  whose  200 
O  thou,  whose  i  702 
O  to  grace  how  525 
O  tune  our  tong  245 
O  unexampled  1  141 
O  verdant  fields  906 
O  wash  my  soul  310 
O  watch,  and  fi  578 
O  what  are  all  646 
O  what  hath  loc  352 
O  when  shall  t  656 
O  when,  thou  c  649 
O  who  can  ever  30 
O  who  could  be  539 
O  why  should  I  370 
O  wondrous  kn  33 
O  wondrous  lov  346 
O  would  he  mo  645 
Q  wouldst  thou  305 
O  wretched  stat  597 
O  ye  banished  s  45S 
Obedient  faith  t  434 
Obedient  to  thy  830 
Overwhelmed  w  430 
Of  all  thou  has  365 
Of  his  deliv'ran  550 
Of  that  city  to  w  898 
Oft  did  I  with  t  323 
Oft  with  its  fier  655 
On  earth  they  s  892 


On  earth  we  wa  381 
On  me,  on  all,  315 
en  multitudes  663 
<>n  Tabor  thus  86 
I  in  the  grave  it  891 
On  the  Tree  of  715 
(in  the  wings  of  402 

<  hi  t  nee  we  Sin  82 
On  thee  we  hu  217 
(  Mi  tins  benight  367 
(in  this  glad  da  255 
On  us  thy  Fath  159 
On  wings  oi  lo  504 
i  in  J  our  ear  Ins  M7 
( >uri-  a  sumo] ,  ;-:: 
Once  earthlj  jo  416 
One  day  is  as  a  703 
due  day  within  253 
One  family  we  582 
One  inexplicabl  5 
( ine  pi  i\  ilege  m  196 

( Ine  only  gilt  c  514 
One  thine  dema  299 

One  undivided  3 
One  with  thysel  130 
Only,  O  Lord,  i  792 
Only  thee  cont  448 
Only  waiting,  ti  88b 
Onward,  then,  575 
Onward  we  go  633 
Open,  Lord,  the  460 
Open  mine  eyes  179 
Open  my  faith's  433 
Open  the  interc  365 
Open  their  eyes  305 
Open  wide,  O  G  692 
Or  he  deserts  u  513 
Or  if,  on  joyful  473 
Or  if  'tis  ever  d  913 
Or  worn  by  slo  611 
Other  knowled  391 
Other  lefuge  h  354 
Our  Advocate  w  208 
Our  blessed  Lo  272 
Our  brother  the  622 
Our  Captain  lea  210 
Our  cautioned  s  719 
Our  claim  admi  180 
Our  daily  bread  762 
Our  days  are  as  28 
Our  dearest  joy  519 
Our  desp'rate  s  304 
Our  eyes  have  s  586 
Our  Fathers'  G  728 
Our  flesh  and  s  490 
Our  glad  hosan  58 
Our  glorious  Le  637 
Our  God,  in  pit  272 
Our  heaits,  O  L  669 
Our  heaits  we  o  247 
Our  life  is  a  die  706 
Our  life  is  hid  752 
Our  life,  while  731 
Our  mourning  i  642 
Our  nature's  tu  383 
Our  numerous  685 
Our  pam  shall  904 
Our  prayers  as  668 
Our  residue  of  711 
Our  restless  spi  157 
Our  sacrifice  is  193 
Our  songs  of  pr  885 
Our  souls  aud  b  4O7 
Our  spirits  drin  244 
Our  thoughts  a  42 
Our  way  to  God  15c| 
Out  of  great  dis  64\ 
Over  there,  over  9O5 

Pain  and  sickne  902 
Pardon  and  pea  92 
Pardon  and  pea  239 
1  aidon,  O  God,  79S 
Pardoned  for  al  430 
Part  of  my  frie  885 
Part  of  tliy  na  42 
Partakers  of  th  231 
Paschal  Lamb,  ]29 
Pass  me  not,  O  850 
Pass  me  not,  th  850 
Peace  aud  joy  s  874 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS. 


Peace  be  within  197 
Peace  is  on  the  265 
Peace  on  earth,  68 
Peace  that  glor  99 
People  and  real  658 
Perfect  svibmiss  860 
Perhaps  he  ma  277 
Permit  them  to  237 
Persist  to  save  477 
Pierce,  till  me  481 
Pity  and  heal  m  334 

I'ii  >  from  t  h 339 

Plenteous  grac  354 
Plenteous  ol  gr  ir,7 
Poor  lempest-f  346 
Pour  out  your  s  763 
Power  and  dom  76 
Praise  God,  fro  791 
Praise  God,  fro  800 
Praise  God,  fro  821 
Praise  him,  ext  62 
Praise,  my  soul  148 
Praise  the  God  24 
Praise  the  Lord  24 
Prayer  is  the  b  769 
Prayer  makes  t  "66 
Precious  is  the  281 
Precious  name,  876 
Present  we  kuo  732 
Preserved  by  p  228 
Press  onward  t  853 
Princes,  this  cl  587 
Pris'ner  of  hop  797 
Pimie  to  wande  525 
Prostrate  I'll  li  277 

Quick  as  their  t  397 

Raised  by  his  F  120 
Raised  on  devot  12 
Ready  for  all  Hi  515 
Ready  for  you  t  268 
Ready  the  Path  268 
Ready  the  Spiri  268 
Ready  thou  art  306 
Rebel,  ye  wave  51 
Rebuild  thy  wa  661 
Refresh  us  with  315 
Refining  fire,  go  447 
Reflect,  thou  h  284 
Regard  me  with  322 
Reign  in  me,  L  441 
Rejoice  in  glori  134 
Rejoicing  now  i  431 
Religion  hears  o  4'.«i 
Religion  should  516 
Remember  all  913 
Remember,  Lor  4.",u 
Remember  1  hi  e  240 
Remember  thee  213 
Remember  thy  280 
Remove  this  h;i  41 1 
Renew  my  will  532 
Rest  come's  at  1  633 
Rest  for  my  bou  it.'. 
Rest  for  the  fev  628 
Restore,  my  dea  3711 
Restrain  the  bu  712 
Restraining  pra  766 
Return,  0  holy  364 
Return,  0  wand  293 
Re\  ive  as  again  569 
Right  through  t  648 
Rise,  Lord,  ami  369 
Rise,  touched  w  291 
Rivers  of  life  di  351 
Rivers  ol  .  ive  a  .79 
Rivers  to  the  n  155 
Round  each  ha  206 

Sages,  leave  yo  73 
Saints  and  ange  273 
Saints  before  th  73 
Salvation,  let  t  65 
Save  us  111  the  746 
Saviour  and  Pri  317 
Saviour,  at  thy  567 
Saviour,  forgive  669 
Saviour,  from  t  814 
Saviour,  hasten  137 
Saviour,  I  than  450 


Saviour,  look  d  747 
Saviour,  may  o  265 
Saviour,  Prince  366 
Saviour,  Saviou  852 
Saviour,  to  me  i  313 
Saviour,  to  thee  1 19 
Saviour,  throuo  703 
Saviour,  where  534 
Saw  ye  not  the  679 
Say,  "  Live  for  88 
Say,  shall  we  y  72 
Say  to  t  he  slum  669 
Say  to  thy  gifte  669 
Scatter  the  last  4  41 
Scenes  of  sacre  917 
Seasons,  and  m  716 
See,  at  thy  thro  367 
See,  from  all  la  673 
See,  from  his  h  102 
See  from  the  10  271 
See,  he  lifts  his  126 
See  heathen  na  665 
See  him  set  fort  270 
See  how  beaute  677 
See  human  nat  301 
See,  Jesus  Stan  278 
See  me,  Saviou  366 
See,  on  the  mo  209 
See  the  Judge  629 
See  the  short  c  301 
Set-!  the  stream  206 
See  there,  his  t  89 
See  there  the  s  211 
See  n  here  it  sh  178 
See,  where  the  222 
Send  some  mes  756 
Sent  by  my  Lor  270 
Serene  I  laid  in  7'.<5 
Shake  off  the  b  214 
Shake  off  the  d  214 
Shall  guilty  tea  367 
Shall  I,  to  soot  224 
Shall  they  ador  150 
Shall  we  whose  670 
She  ]1:ls  landed  914 
Shepherds,  in  t  73 
Short  of  thy  lo  357 
Sh.mld  all  the  682 
Should  corning  880 
should  earth  a  571 
should  sudden  310 
Should  switt  de  502 
Shout,  all  the  p  590 
show  niv  forget  311 
Shut  up  in  ifnb  308 
Simple,  teacha  512 
Since  from  his  154 
Since  on  this  w  299 
Sing,  every  soul  62 
1 1  sing,  ye  902 
sum  to  the  tor  13 
Sink  down,  ye  s  388 
Sinners  in  deris  136 
Sinners  of  old  t  335 
Sinners,  turn,  w  286 
Sinners,  turn,  w  288 
Sinners,  wrung  73 
Sou's  God  is  at  204 

S I!  the  swee  736 

Smile,  Lord,  on  656 
So  blooms  the  611 
So  fades  a  sum  602 
So  last  eternity  708 
60,  gracious  Sa  122 
60  I  may  thy  S  443 
So  I'm  watcnin  884 
So  Jesus  looke  504 
So  Jesus  slept :  612 
So  let  the  Savio  497 
So  let  thy  grace  33 
So  long  thy  po  462 
So  may  the  nn  731 
So  now.  and  1 1 1  699 
So  pilgrims,  on  34 
So  shall  I  biess  421 
So  shall  my  wa  364 
So  shall  thy  ch  tl 
So  when  on  6 
So,  whene'er  th  581 
So  will  I  love  151 
Soar  we  now  w  127 


Sole,  self-existi  54 
Sometimes,  mi  861 
Sons  of  God,  yo  679 
Soon  as  from  "ea  589 
Soon  as  the  ev'  38 
Soon  as  the  mo  369 
Soon  as  we  dra  325 
Soon,  borne  on  300 
Soon  from  us  t  s09 
Soon  shall  I  lea  831 
Soon  shall  our  547 
Soon  shall  the  2110 
Soon  shall  the  628 
Soon  shall  we  8S7 
Soon  will  the  t  564 
Soul,  then  kno  540 
Sovereign  Path  252 
Speak,  gracious  328 
Speak  gently;  't  911 
Speak  genti'y  to  911 
Speak  gently  to  912 
Speak,  0  eterna  697 
Speak  to  my  w  838 
Speak  with  "tha  302 
Spirit  of  faith,  262 
Spirit  of  faith,  i  487 
Spirit  of  grace  !  254 
Spirit  of  holine  29 
Spirit  of  light,  1S8 
Spirit  of  truth,  188 
Spirit  of  truth  a  676 
Sprinkled  aires  810 
Stand,  then,  in  572 
Stand  up  and  b  8 
Stand  up,  stand  580 
Still  he  waits  I"  846 
still  heavy  is  th  556 
still  hide  "me  in  808 
Still  hold  mv  s  424 
Still  hold  the  s  221 
Still  let  him  wi  480 
Still  let  it  on  t  10 
Still  let  me  till  508 
Still  let  thy  tea  100 
Still  let  us  own  742 
Still,  Lord,  thy  56 
Still  may  I  wal  508 
Still  to  the  low  418 
Strike  through  160 
Strive  in  joy  wi  405 
Strive  we,  in  aft"  737 
Strong  were  thy  212 
Stronger  his  lo  356 
Struggle  throu  840 
Subsists  as  in  us  752 
Such  was  thy  t  79 
Such  wonders  p  223 
Suffered  no  mo  761 
Sun,  moon,  and  680 
Sure  I  must  tig  566 
Sure,  never  to  312 
Surely,  I  shall  423 
Surely  once  thy  787 
Surely  thou  can  345 
Sweet  bonds  th  745 
Sweet  fields  be  650 

Sh  eel    hour  ol  p   7*9 

Sweel  is  the  da  258 
Sweet  is  the  m  241 
Sw.ei  |y  may  w  743 
Swift  as  the  ea  472 
6«  lit  1  ascend  3SS 
Swift  through  t    60 

Mini     to    lis   clOS    828 

Swift  to  my  resc  761 

Take  my  poor  h  394 
Take  my  soul  a  436 
Take  the  name  876 
Take  up  thy  cr  543 
Take  us  into  th  425 
Teach  all  the  n  215 
Teach  me  the  h  476 
Teach  me  to  liv  800 
Teach  us,  C)  Lor  488 
Teach  us  to  lov  734 
Tell  how  he  co  135 
Tell,  in  seraphi  573 
Tempt  m.t  in v  863 
Ten  thousand  t  .5-2 
Ten  thousand  t  832 

548 


Tenderest  bran  459 
Thankful  I  tak  ,s.3x 
Thanks  for  mer  710 
Thanks  we  give  581 
Th'  apostles  of  579 
Th'  atonement  408 
That  all  -com  pr  786 
That  bears,  tin  454 
That  blessed  la  417 
That  blessed  se  304 
That  bloody  ba  2118 
That  comfort  w  402 
That  eye  is  fixe  758 
That  gate  ajar  s  853 
That  great  mys  576 
That  heavenly  16S 
That  I  thy  mer  429 
That  long  as  lif  753 
That  man  may  488 
That  mighty  fa  448 
That  once  loved  610 
That  path  with  435 
That  peace  of  G  168 
That  power  is  p  758 
That  prize,  with  469 
That  promise  m  168 
That  sacred  str  199 
That  thou  cans  351 
That  unchange  897 
That  will  not  m  151 
That  word  ahov  551 
The  angel  of  th  550 
The  apostles  jo  11 
The  bags  are  re  503 
The  beam  thai  675 
The  birds,  with  561 
The  blessing  of  797 
The  bliss  of  th  414 
The  blood  of  go  112 
The  brightest  t  519 
The  brightness  37 
The  chaste  and  399 
The  cheerful  tr  831 
The  Christ,  by  r  70 
The  Church  fro  6S8 
The  Church  tri  740 
The  clouds  like  713 
The  consecrate  542 
The  cov'nant  w  717 
The  cross  our  M  799 
The  day  glides  397 
The  day  of  thv  421 
The  deadly  slu  471 
The  dearest  ido  364 
The  depth  of  al  390 
The  dictates  of  56 
The  dread  omni  705 
The  dying  thief  107 
The  earth  could  89 
Th'  Eternal  Sh  625 
The  faith  thalc  174 
The  Father  hea  386 
The  Father,  shi  576 
The  Father,  So  268 
The  fondness  of  519 
The  foolish  bui  691 
The  friends  wh  539 
The  gift  unspe  66 
The  gift  which  733 
The  gladness  of  375 
The  glorious  cr  427 
The  glory  of  th  216 
The  glory!  the  907 
The  U-od'of  Ab  17 
The  God  we  wo  205 
The  godly  fear  269 
The  gospel  tru  267 
The  grace  to  si  29 
The  grace  whic  174 
The  graves  of  a  618 
The  guard  of  al  508 
The  guiltless  s  269 
The  hand  that  173 
The  happy  gate  279 
The  hardness  f  306 
The  heavenly  b  61 
The  heavens'sh  904 
The  highest  pi  131 
The  hill  of  Zio  521 
The  holy,  holy  15 
The  holy,  meek  376 


The  Holy  Spirit  303 
The  holy  to  the  740 

The  hours  of  p  537 
Th'  immortal  S  719 
The  joy  of  all  w  131 
The  joys  and  tr  524 
The  judgment  !  907 
The  King  hitns  25:', 
The  kingdom  is  915 
The  kingdom  t  530 
The  Lamb  tor  s  251 
The  light  of  sin  531 
The  little  cloud  754 
The  little  hills  713 
The  living  brea  242 
The  Lord  has  p  570 
The  Lord  is  rise  lit 
The  Lord  make  21S 
The  Lord,  my  r  514 
The  Lord  of  ho  70 
The  Lord,  our  g  198 
The  Lord  pours  14 
The  Lord  revea  2*2 
The  Lord  shall  216 
The  Lord  shall  i  214 
The  Lord,  the  52 
The  Lord,  who  4s 
The  Lord  your  216 
The  love  ofChr  222 
The  loveofChr  225 
The  Master  is  c  845 
The  meek,  the  UK) 
The  mistakes  of  sis 
The  mite  my  w  ::ir,', 
The  moment  w  399 
The  more  I  stro  350 
The  morning  s  654 
The  mountains  695 
The  names  of  a  122 
The  nations  all  71 
The  oak  strikes  537 
The  o'erwhelmi  269 
The  opening  he  401 
The  order  of  th  205 
The  pain  of  life  213 
The  pains  of  de  6:55 
The  pains,  the  601 
The  perfec*  wa  419 
The  present  m  299 
The  profit  will  176 
The  promised  1  427 
The  prophet  of  776 
The  rising  God  68 
The  rocks  can  r  327 
The  rocks  could  89 
The  rolling  sun  680 
The  rougher  nil  457 
The  rush  of  nu  514 
The  sacred,  tru  211 
The  saints  I  he  3S4 
The  saints,  whe  1 15 
The  seeds  whic  .503 
The  Shepherd  s  ,s5t 
The  sighing  on  564 
The  sm ill  11  gs  of  517 
The  softened  ri  713 
The  Son  of  God  319 
The  songsters  i  900 
The  soul  of  ma  303 
The  soul,  of  ori  630 
The  soul  that  o  546 
The  souls  that  741 
The  Spirit  breat  Mi 
The  Spirit  by  hi  170 
The  Spirit  of  CO  180 
The  spirit  of  in  7>>f 
The  Spirit  of  re  180 
The  Spirit  takes  387 
The  splendid  cr  524 
The  storm  is  lai  731 
The  storm  that  630 
The  summer  is  845 
The  summer  su  <« h ► 
The  summons  g  296 
The  Sun  of  righ  361 
The  sunlight  is  915 
The  things  eter  839 
The  things  of  C  170 
The  things  unk  377 
The  (horn  and  t  879 
The  tokens  of  t  242 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS. 


The  trivial  rou  792 
The  trumpet !  t  907 
The  types  and  f  103 
The  universal  K  22 
The  various  mo  713 
The  veil  is  rent  103 
The  vineyard  of  232 
The  virtue  "i  t  663 
The  voice  .I  ill  609 
The  watchman  21S 
The  way  the  ho  3511 
The  way  thou  h  217 
The  way  to  I"  a  883 
The  well  of  life  77n 
The  whole  crea  143 
The  whole  triu  is 
The  winds  and  862 
The  word  of  Go  120 
The  words  ol  h  236 
The  world  can  n  211 
The  world  ran  a  588 
The  world  oi  w  723 
The  world  rece  842 
The  worst  ol  all  856 
The  worst  of  si  345 
The  vear  rolls  r  585 
The  young,  the  188 
Thee'all  the  ch  39 
Thee,  Father,  S  717 
Thee,  holy  Fat  3 
Thee,  in  thy  gl  740 
Thee  may  I  set  825 
Thee,  only  thee  337 
Thee,  then,  my  528 
Thee  we  expect  760 
Thee,  when  the  750 
Thee  while  ma  5 
Thee  while  the  31 
Thee  will  I  lov  471 
Thee  will  I  pra  71 
Their  hearts  fro  221 
Their  instrume  577 
Their  joy  shall  198 
Their  sigh*  are  653 
Their  toils  are  p  010 
Them  the  Sj.int  613 
Then  all  the  eh  102 
Then  at  last,  w  868 
Then  come  wit  885 
Then  every  nm  430 
Then  fail  this  e  893 
Then  I  shall  en  404 
Then  I  shall  sh  238 
Then  if  this  we  352 
Then  in  a  nohl  ]H7 
Then  is  my  stre  7'.«i 
Then  let  me  on  704 
Then  let,  our  h  123 
Then  let  our  so  616 
Then  let  the  la  618 
Then  let  the  wi  520 
Then  let  us  ado  20 
Then  let  us  gat  303 
Then  let  us  gla  420 
Then  let  us  in  256 
Then  U-t  us  law  752 
Then  let.  us  ma  228 
Then  let  us  sit  90 
Then  let  us  wai  230 
Then  love's  sof  0H0 
Then,  mercy  on  799 
Then,  my  soul  784 
Then,  only  the  174 
Then,  O  my  sou  83 
Then  [.alius  of  900 
Then,  Saviour,  5y2 
Then  seek  the  280 
Then  shall  I  se  258 
Then  shall  my  416 
Then  shall  war  000 
Then  sorrow,  to  539 
Then  the  writin  595 
Then  though  t  523 
Then  wake  you  110 
Then  we  our  pr  712 
Then  when  on  532 
Then,  when  th  500 
Then,  when  th  750 
Then  why,  sine  151 
Then  will  I  tea  324 
Then  will  I  tell  350 


Then,  with  my  473 
Then  with  the  824 
Then  within  th  711(1 
Thence  he  aros  618 

to.  re  all  the  e  022 
There  aredepth  873 
There  faith  litis  635 
There  fragrant  f  635 
Therefor  mo  th  368 
There  garlands  511 
There  gen'n  us  651 
There  happiei  b  649 
There  his  trium  121 
There  i  shall  b  571 
There  is  a  calm  630 
There  is  a  dark  536 
There  is  a  day  531 
Tin  re  is  a  death  588 
There  is  a  gulf  53fi 
There  is  a  home  635 
There  is  a  place  707 
There  is  a  scene  707 
There  is  a  strea  lull 
There  is  welco  27 
There  is  a  worl  617 
There  is  an  arm  758 
There  is  my  ho  839 
There  is  no"secr  780 
There  is  rest  for  902 
There  is  the  thr  652 
There  is  welco  27 
There  let  it  for  513 
There  let  the  w  473 
There  let  us  all  10 
There  sate  shal  738 
There  shall  I  of  190 
There  shed  thy  314 
There  sweeps  n  639 
There  the  pom  120 
There  the  sunb  898 
There,  there  on  707 
There  yve  shall  230 
There  with  hen  8 
There  with  uni  278 
There  your  exa  119 
There's  a  balm  856 
These  are  the  j  392 
These  ashes,  to  606 
These  lively  ho  619 
These  sacred  w  282 
These  temples  690 
These  walls  we  694 
They  come!  th  001 
They  die  in  Jos  01 1 
They  marked  t  637 
They  mourn  th  379 

They  s n  to  s  .",'.17 

They  stand,  th  0,52 
Thev  sutler  wit  131 
Thev  tell  the  tr  133 
Thev  that  be  w  330 
They  watch  for  219 
Thine  everlasti  554 
Thine  inward  w  185 
Thine  shall  for  70.2 
Thine,  wholly  t  771 
Thme  would'  1  829 
Think  of  thy  so  349 
This  awful  God  521 
This  blessed  w  579 
This  day  God  w  ?(>7 
This  eucharisti  210 
This  glorious  h  751 
This  happiness  839 
This  heavenly  c  257 
This  instant  no  125 
This  inward,  di  177 
This  is  mv  stor  son 
This  is  the  day  250 
This  is  the  grac  388 
This  is  the  vict  211 
This  is  the  way  350 
This  is  thy  will  317 
This  lamp,  thr  684 
This  life's  a  die  638 
This  only  thing  2117 
This  only  woe  I  192 
This  precious  t  877 
Those  are  the  p  147 
Those  characte  122 
Those  feeble  tv  112 


Those  holy  gate  6t0 
Those  mighty  o  42 
Those  trees  eac  ois 
Thou  all  our  w  529 
Thou  art  a  God  793 
Thou  art  comin  782 
Thou  art  gone  t  62(1 
Thou  art  ii i V  ev  11 1 
Thou  art  our  h  699 
Thou  art  the  ea  183 
Thou  art  the  g  699 
Thou  art  the  1-  81 
Thou  art  the  se  5,7 
Thou  art  the  T  81 
Thou  art  the  w  81 
Thou  art  thysel  604 
Thou  awful  Ju  596 
Thou,  by  thy  tw  317 
Thou  callest  m  400 
Thou  canst  not  500 
Thou  canst,  th  312 
Thou  didst  one  783 
Thou  everywhe  551 
Thou  great  and  772 
Thou  hast  bong  507 
Thou  hast  help  78.3 
Thou  hast  my  f  439 
Thou  hastobtai  332 
Thou  hast  on  u  30 
Thou  hast  prom  657 
Thou  hast  prom  701 
Thou  hast  rede  117 
Thou  hast  vouc  707 
Thou  hear'st  m  312 
Thou  know'st  I  490 
Thou  know'st  n  501) 
Thou  know'st  t  35 
Thou,  Lord,  th  508 
Thou  loving,  al  97 
Thou  Man  of  gr  83 
Thou  my  daily  558 
Thou  my  one  t  451 
Thou,  O  Christ,  354 
Thou,  O  my  Sa  151 
Thou  on  the  Lo  554 
Thou  onlv  kno  414 
Thou  our  faithf  219 
Thou  seest  my  372 
Thou  seest  our  550 
Thou  seest  tem  703 
Thou  shalt  see  385 
Thou  spreads'!  806 
Thou,  the  sprin  852 
Thou  waitest  to  46 
Thou,  who  had  505 
Thou,  who  dids  070 
Thou  who  hast  780 
Thou,  whose  al  809 
Though  cast  do  623 
Though  coming  858 
Though  dark  a  653 
Though  dead  t  405 
Though,  dear  L  808 
Though  destru  802 
Though  earth  m  624 
Though  earthly  025 
Though  high  ab  8 
Though  I  have  192 
Though  in  a  ba  40 
Though  in  a  for  547 
Though  in  the  lit 
Though  late,  I  330 
Though  like  th  473 
Though  long  t  82 
Though  numer  138 
Though  our  sin  722 
Though  raised  t  122 
Though  the  nig  802 
Though  the  son  128 
Though  they  le  868 
Though  to-ctay  023 
Though  unseen  389 
Thrice  blessed,  570 
Thrice  Holy,  th  57 
Through  all  ete  832 
Through  all  th  810 
Through  all  th  824 
Through  earth  687 
Through  every  625 
Through  every  832 
Through    grace  295 

549 


Through  grac  I  881 
Through  many  5711 
Through  much  21 1 
Through  thee  w  752 
Through  this  c  878 
Through  waves  37s 
Throughout  th  390 
Throughout  tin-  40 
Thus  do  I  mj  0  836 
Thus  does  th'  e  77 
Thus  humbly  t  702 
Thus  later,  sain  23s 
Thus,  Lord,  wh  255 
Thus  low  the  L  114 
Thus.might  I  h  344 
Thus  on  the  he  817 
Thus  present,  s  559 
Thus  salely  1110  09 
Thus  shall  the  48 
Thus  shall  web  490 
Thus  spoke  the  61 
Thus  star  by  st  617 
Thus  though  t  601 
Thus  till  my  la  34 
Thus  when  "life  820 
Thus  when  the  804 
Thus,  while  his  312 
Thus  would  mv  795 
Thy  all-surrou  33 
Thv  body  broke  243 
Thy  bountiful  c  19 
Thv  choice  and  502 
Thy  chosen  tem  254 
Thy  condescen  329 
Thy  Father  and  100 
Thy  favor  and  t  780 
Thv  flesh,  perh  284 
Tbv  foes  might  130 
Thy  gifts,  aias,  450 
Thy  glorious  na  30 
Thy  goodness  a  40 
Thy  grace  still  150 
Thy  grace  with  030 
Thy  holy  will  b  830 
Thy  judgments  327 
Thy  kingdom  e  702 
Thy  laws,  O  Go  160 
Thy  love  the  co  421 
Thy  loving,  po  313 
Thy  mercy  neve  35 
Thy  merit oriou  112 
Thy  mighty  11a  158 
Thy  name  to  m  412 
Thy  nature  be  417 
Thy  ottering  sti  124 
Thv  only  loved  356 
Thy  power,  and  330 
Thy  promise  is  346 
Thy  providence  720 
Thy  providence  49 
Thy  lansomeds  437 
Thy  saints  in  a  506 
Thy  sanctifying  129 
Thy  secret  voic  520 
Thy  shining  gr  517 
Thy  sovereign  g  390 
Thv  suit 'rings,  245 
Thy  truth  unc  157 
Thy  utmost  me  373 
Thy  wal  Is  are  m  648 
Thy  will  by  me  423 
Thv  word  is  eve  681 
Till  then  I  wou  153 
Till  thou  anew  481 
Till  thou  into  448 
Till  thou  thv  p  764 
Till  we  meet,  ti  918 
Time,  like  an  e  583 
Time  to  repent  707 
'Tis  but  in  part  45 
'Tis  done,  the  g  827 
'Tis  done  the  p  94 
'Tis  done,  thou  449 
'Tis  finished!  A  1U3 
'Tis  God's  all-a  469 
'Tis  he  forgives  6 
'Tis  he  support  796 
'Tis  Jesus  calls  858 
'Tis  Jesus  the  fl  23 
'Tis  Jesus  who  858 
'Tis  like  the  oil  74S 


'Tis  like  the  BU  Osl 
"lis  Love!  'lis  361 
'Tis  midnight;  110 
"lis  not  a  cause  219 
"lis  not  enough  419 
"lis  not  that  10  538 
'Tis  palsy,  plag  850 
'Tis  pleasant  as  748 
'Tis  prayer  sup  771 

'Tis  thee  1   lov     

'Tis  therewith  t  506 
'Tis  thine  a  bea  ;;> 
'Tis  thine,  the  b  171 
To  be  there,  to  s,s^ 
To  each  thecov  71' 
To  follow  his  c  450 
To  God,  and  to  871 
To  God,  the  Fa  791 
To  hear  the  BOI  327 
To  heaven  the  154 
To  htm  continu  119 
To  him  that  in  377 
To  Jesus  may  w  299 
To  Jesus,  our  a  166 
To  keep  the  lea  245 
To  our  bountifu  896 
To  our  Redeem  102 
To  praise  a  Tri  2 
To  pray,  and  w  719 
To  purest  joys  390 
To  real  holmes  430 
To  sa\  e  a  world  92 
To  scorn  the  se  528 
To  seek  thee  al  452 
To  serve  and  bl  723 
To  shame  our  s  165 
To  spread  the  r  142 
To  take  aglimp  392 
To  that  Jerusal  644 
To  that  mv  risi  503 
To  the  blest  fou  343 
To  the  great  On  I 
To  the  great  On  697 
To  thee  aloud  a  11 
To  thee,  and  th  517 
To  thee,  dearest  557 
To  thee  for  refu  808 
To  thee  I  tell  m  533 
To  thee  iusepar  742 
To  thee  my  last  333 
To  thee  mv  spir  517 
To  thee  our  hu  377 
To  thee  shall  e  421 
To  thee  the  glo  434 
To  them  the  cr  131 
To  this  dearcov  241 
To  this  temple,  689 
To  this  the  joy f  675 
To  those  who  w  229 
To  thy  benign,  57 
To  thv  sure  lov  56 
To  us  a  Child  0  64 
To  us,  O  Lord,  t  53 
To  us  the  sacre  453 
To  you,  in  Davi  61 
To-day  attend  h  7 
To-day  he  rose  261 
Together  in  his  296 
Together  let  us  739 
To-morrow's  su  272 
Too  much  to  th  1 00 
Touch  me,  and  765 
Touched  by  the  742 
Touched  with  a  123 
Tranquil  amid  a  655 
Tremble  our  he  111 
Trials  make  the  535 
Trials  must  and  535 
Triumphant  ho  2 
True,  Tis  a  stra  472 
Trulv  blessed  is  400 
Truth  from  the  71 
Tune  youi  harp  113 
Trusting  only  1  852 
Turn  back  our  770 
Turn,  Christian  586 
Turn,  mortal,  t  686 
'Twas  a  heaven  402 
'Twas  grace  tha  570 
'Twas  he  who  c  166 
'Twas  sown  in  628 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  STANZAS. 


Twas  thro'  the  465 

'Twill  profit  the  t4o 

Unchangeable,  32 
Under  the  shad  583 
Unfathomable  d  32 
Unite  the  pan  - 
Unsustained  by  459 
Unwearied  may  4< iy 
Up  into  thee,  o  750 
Dp  t  i  net  court  ly7 
Up  to  that  worl  887 
Up  to  the  beam  i  ,-yn 
Up  to  [he  City  w  890 
Dp  to  the  i, 
Uphold  me  in  t  474 
Upon  me  lay  th  7y7 
Upon  the  bridal  812 
Us  into  closet  a  747 
Us  into  thy  | 

Vain  in  themse  112 
Vain  the  stone  127 
Vainly  we  offer  72 
-  of  met  214 
Vouchsale  us  e  358 

670 

7'1 

7'  - 

600 
30 
344 

km 

.".:i 
-.- 

183 
K 


Waft.  watt,  ye 
Wait.  then,  my 
Wake,  and  lift  il 
Waked  bv  the  t 
Waken,  6  God. 
Waken.  O  Lord 
Walk  with  met 
Warn  me  of  ev 
Was  it  for  crim 
Wasb  me.  and 
Wash  out  it?  st 
Watch  by  the  s 
Watch. 

Watchman,  tell 
We  all  may.  lik 
We  all  partake 
We  are  now  his 
We  are  thine,  d 
We  are  traveltu 
We  bow  before 
We  bring  the  tr 
We  bring  them 
We  cam 

We  come  sreal 
We  i"!  .  - 
We,  for  whom 
We.  for  wh..-e 
We  have  a  hou 
We  have  laid  u 
We  laugh  to  sc 
We  lay  our  gar 
We  me< 

We  meet  with  o 
We  never  will  I 
We  part  in  biKl 
We  praise  thee 
We  praise  thee 
We  read  the  he 
We  >«■*  the  bio 


We  shall  sing  o 
We  shall  sleep, 
We  share  our  m 
We  B  n  shall  r 
We  speak  of  its 
Wo  taste  thee, 
We  thank  thee 
We  loo  with  hi 
We  trust  not  in 
We  who  in  Chri 
Weak  is  the  ert 
Weary,  sin-sick 
Weep  .'er  your 
Welc  me  ail  by 
We'll  crowd  th' 
We'll  gird  our  1 
Well  might  the 
Well  pleased  th 
Well,  the  delig 
Were  earth  a  th 
We're  going  to 
Were  half  the  b 
Were  I  |  -  -- 
We're  soldiers, 
Were  t  he  whole 
What  are  our  w 
What  brought  t 
What  did  thine 
What  empty  th 
What  have  I  th 
What  he  for  his 
What  it'  a  stern 
What  is  it  keep 
What  peaceful 
'.all  I -a 
What  shall  soo 
What  should  I 
What  then  is  u 
What  thou,  mv 
What  though  i 
What  though  i 
What  though  m 
What  though  t 
What  though  t 
What  though  y 
What !  to  l.e  ba 
What  troubles 
What  we  hare  f 
Whate'er  I  say 
Whate'er  in  me 
Whate'er  our  p 
Whate'er  thou 
When  :l_  -  - 
When  an 
When  black  the 
When  by  the  'lr 
When  darkness 
When  death  o' 
When  death  th 
When  drooping 
When  duty'.-  p 
w  hen  each  can 
Wheu  • 

When,   free   fro 
When   1r"Ui    us 


246 
753 
380 
153 
846 

yi 

1 19 
55 

344 
315 

1.:" 
'  7 
583 
766 

51- 

754 
102 

-  2 
345 
518 
321 


When  from  the  337 
When  gladne--  S18 
When  God  is  m  414 
When  God  ma  202 
When  he  first  t  67y 
When  he  1  i%  • 
When  he  the  t  251 
When  heaven  a  29 
When  bete  thy  693 
When  I  pray  or  362 
When  I  tread  t  (60 
When  I  was  sin  871 
W!*-n  in  ecstas  KM 
When  in  the  su  4u 
When  Jesus  :n  422 
When  joy  no  lo  539 
Wheu  life  sink  561 
Wheu  uatuie  i  S32 
Wheu  uatuie  -  347 
When  nature's  510 
When  no  eye  it  y- 
Wnen  on  Calva  I114 
When  on  Zion  276 
When  once  it  e  6S1 
When  once  I  ho  146 
When  our  days  190 
When  our  eart  7-4 
When  pain  o'ei 
When  'isiug  Ho  534 
When  shall  I  i  651 
When  shall  I  s  446 
When  shall  1  387 
When  shall  the  64y 
When  shnv'hn  ,">yl 
When  soi  iow.  l,  35 
When  stream-  74- 
When  lemptati  463 
When  that'll  In  566 
When  the  mos  5i>4 
When  the  .hidg  290 
Wheu  the  sofl  3  ,-22 
When  the  sun  in] 
When  the  woe  llil 
When  the  woi  I  290 
When  this  mor  463 
When  thou.  O  326 
When  through  f  546 
When  through  t  546 
When  to  the  ci  243 
When  lo  the  ri  4-o 
When  to  the  rig  750 
When  trouble, 
When  trouble-  196 
When  we  asun  751 
When  we  in  da  "47 
When  we  see  a  903 
Whene'er  \ 
Where  all  our  t  232 
Where  ara  I  no  323 
Where  doe  tho  370 
Where  is  the  hi  364 
Where  is  the  K  89 
Where  pure,  e-  213 
V*  here  t'.e  g..ld  (572 
Where  the  sain  617 

5-30 


Wherever  in  th  544 
While  at  thy  ■ 
While  gazing  o  yiK) 
While  God  invi  3iki 
While  grace  1-  307 
While  guilt  dist  325 
While  he  afford  527 
While  here  in  t  745 
While  I  concea  37y 
While  I  draw  t  106 
While  in  this  r  434 
While  in  thy  w  6-3 
Wlnle  life's" da  398 
While  pity  pro  6ny 
While  the  ai  _  - 
While  the  Holy  290 
While  thee,  all  32 
While  thou  art  565 
While  thou  did  £0 
While  we  se< 
While  with  my  3n 
While  Vet  his  a  2411 
While  yet  the  1  776 
Whiter  than  - 
Whither.  O  whi  47 
Who  bow  lo  Ch  2ny 
Who  can  re- 
Who  is  the  Kin  121 
Who  made  my  510 
Who  suffer  n 
Who  thee  bei 
Who  thus  our  I  246 
Who  trusting 
Who,  who  w.  u  |V47 
Whoe'ei  to  the  321 
Wl  m  have  I  o  451 
-■  gli  iv  to  2 
Whv  should"  I  -  iviy 
Whj  should  th  553 
Why  should  we  44 
Why  should  we  618 
Why  will  you  b  27t 
Why  will  you  i  2y7 
Why  wouldsl  t  565 
Wide  as  the  rea  3o7 
Wide  as  the  wo  55 
Will  angel  ban  .5-y 
Will  gilts  delia  321 
Will  he  lorsake  34n 
Will  she.  then,  -il 
Wilt  thou  not  y  36u 
v.  -  i ■  in  divine  396 
Willi  ardent  ev  524 
With  boldness,  77:: 
With  gifts  .  • 
Willi  heart,  and  772 
With  him  I  on  643 
With  his  seia).  25 
With  Isiael's  in  662 
With  joy  like  h  114 
With  jov  the  ch  60 
With  joy  the  F  3-7 
With  my  burde  7-2 
With  mv  snl  • 
With  outstretch  471 


With  pitying  ey  1.55. 
With  rapture  "s  45 
With  shouting  915 
With  simple  fat  328 
With  softening  316 
With  thee  conv  466 
With  us  thou  a  760 
With  whom  dos  56 
Without  resei  v  -i- 
Witnesses  that  737 
Wi  ik.  lor  the  n  ylu 
Worship,  honor  12y 
Worthy  is  He  l  76 
Worthy  the  La  143 
Would  not  min  4y6 
Would   not  my  4y6 

Ye  chosen  seed  132 
Ye  dwellers  in  62-. 
Ye  feat  ml  saint  43 
Ye  friends  of  Z  871 
Ye  Gentile  sinn  132 
Ye  nations,  ben  51 
Y'e sinners,  com  283 
Ye  sinners  seek  298 
Ye  slaves  of  sin  267 
Ye  sons  of  mi  i  i  - 
Ye  that  round  o  105. 
Ye  weary,  heav  S-3 
Y'e  who  have  so  267 
Ye  winged  sera  S71 
Yea.  Amen,  let  163 
Yea,  and  fie  fore  521 
Yea.  lei  it.  Lord  1-1 
Yea,  iet  men  la  224 
Yea.  wneii  this  570 
Ye-.  ■'  bj  and  b  906 
Y  es,  every  secie  5y6 
Yes  !  I  hasten  f  y]7 
Yes.  the  Christi  621 
Yes.  thou  art  in  557 
Ye-,  thou  art  p  ]56 
Yet  all  these  tr  223 
Yet  glorified  bv  »y- 
Yet  nasi  thou  n  72" 
Yet  J  may  love  16 
Yet  I  mourn  in  362 
Yet  like  an  idle  70S 
Yet,  Lord,  whe  533 
Yet  noi  thus  ho  606 
Ye;  0  the  chief  ly2 
Yet.  0  the  riche  363 
Yet  sa\e  a  Hern  310 
Yet  s-ill  ourele  Ni 
^  et  -till  to  his  909 
Yet  these,  new  61 1 
Yet  thou  art  oil  759 
Yet  though  1  h  14.5 
Yet  whole  our  4-2 
Yet  when  the  I  742 
Your  faith  by  h  119 
Y'our  guides  an  763 
Your  real  life,  119 
Y'our  way  is  da  2y7 
Touth  on  lengt  715 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  HYMNS. 


A  broken  heart,  my  God,  my  King  . . 

A  charge  to  keep  I  have 

A  few  more  years  shall 

A  mighty  fortress  is  our  God 

A  thousand  oracles  divine 

Abide  with  me,  fast  falls  the  eventide. 

According  to  thy  gracious  word 

Ah!  Lord,  with  trembling  I  confess.. 

Ah  !  whither  should  1  go 

Alas  !  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed 

All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name.  . . 

All  praise  to  our  redeeming  Lord 

All  praise  to  the  Lamb!  Accepted  I. . 
All  praise  to  thee,  my  God,  this  night. 

All  things  are  ready 

Almighty  God  of  love 

Amazing  grace !  how  sweet  the  sound. 

Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross  ? 

And  am  I  born  to  die? 

And  am  I  only  born  to  die? 

And  are  we  yet  alive  ? 

And  can  I  yet  delay  ? 

And  let  our  bodies  part 

And  let  this  feeble  body  fail 

And  must  I  be  to  judgment  brought  . 

And  must  this  body  die 

And  now,  my  soul,  another  year 

And  will  the  great,  eternal  God 

And  will  the  Judge  descend 

And  wilt  thou  yet  be  found 

Angel  of  covenanted  grace 

Angels  from  the  realms  of 

Angels,  your  march  oppose 

Another  six  days'  work  is  done 

Approach,  my  soul,  the  mercy-seat..  . 

Are  you  staying,  safely  staying 

Arise,  my  soul,  arise    

Arise,  my  tend'rest  thought-,  arise. . . 

Arm  of  the  Lord,  awake,  awake 

Around  the  throne  of  God  in 

As  pants  the  hart  for  cooling  streams. 

Asleep  in  Jesus,  blessed 

Assembled  at  thy  great  command..  . . 
Author  of  faith,  eternal  Word 


324 

486 
603 
551 

2 
SI'S 
243 
41)1 
331 
344 
132 
733 
404 
800 
855 
662 
570 
566 
589 
593 
228 
330 
232 
(!4(i 
5!  Hi 
(11!) 
71S 
694 
298 


S30 

210 
2*7 
346 
847 
386 
301 
213 
892 
353 
509 
fins 


Author  of  faith,  to  thee  I  cry 

Author  of  good,  we  rest  on  thee 

Author  of  our  salvation,  thee 

Awake,  and  sing  the  song 

Awake,  Jerusalem,  awake 

Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun.. . 

Awake,  my  soul,  to  joyful  lays. 

Awake,  my  soul!  stretch  every  nerve. 
Awake,  my  soul,  to  meet  the  day.  .  .  . 
Awake,  our  souls !  away,  our  fears. . . 

Awaked  by  Sinai's  awful  sound 

Away  !  my  needless  fears 

Away,  my  unbelieving  fear 

Away  with  our  sorrow  and  fear 


308 
548 
244 
573 
214 
791 
138 
469 
798 
472 
384 
555 
552 
(142 


Baptized  into  thy  name 

Be  it  my  only  wisdom  here 

Before  Jehovah's  awful  throne 

Before  the  throne  my  Saviour 

Behold  a  stranger  at  the  door 

Behold  the  blind  their  sight  receive. 

Behold  the  glories  of  the  Lamb 

Behold  the  morning  sun 

Behold  the  mountain  of  the  Lord.. . 
Behold  the  Saviour  of  mankind. . . . 
Behold  the  sure  Foundation-stone. . 
Behold  thy  temple,  God  of  Grace.. . 

Behold  wdiat  wondrous  grace 

Behold  where  in  a  mortal  form 

Being  of  beings,  God  of  love 

Beset  with  snares  on  every  hand  . .  . 

Beyond  the  smiling  and  the 

Bid  me  of  men  beware 

Blessed  assurance,  Jesus  is  mine. . . . 

Blest  are  the  pure  in  heart 

Blest  are  the  sons  of  peace 

Blest  are  the  souls  who  hear  and.. . . 

Blest  be  our  everlasting  Lord 

Blest  be  the  dear  uniting  love 

Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds 

Blest  hour  when  mortal  man 

Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow 

Bound  upon  th'  accursed  tree 

Brief  life  is  here  our  portion 


S60 

479 

55 
125 
291 

77 
147 
461 
675 

94 
(191 

ii9:: 
382 
142 
771 
526 
889 
494 
860 
418 
817 
198 

36 
231 
751 
757 
267 

93 
654 


551 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  HYMNS. 


Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the. 

By  cool  Siloam's  shady  rill 

By  faith  I  to  the  fountain  fly 

By  faith  I  view  my  Saviour 

Bv  thy  birth  and  by  thy  tears 


702 

111 
877 
348 


Comfort,  ye  ministers  of  grace 

( 'onimit  thou  all  thy  griefs 

Creator,  Spirit,  by  whose  aid.. 


Called  from  above,  I  rise 10S 

Calm  on  the  bosom 615 

Cast  thy  burden  on  the  Lord 4GS 

Celestial  Dove,  come  from  above....  179 
Cheered  with  thy  converse, Lord,  I. . .  467 

Children  of  the  heavenly  King 458 

Christ  for  the  world  we  sing 916 

Christ,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow.   74.'! 

Christ  is  made  the  sure 689 

Christ,  the  Lord,  is  risen  to-day 1 27 

Come,  and  let  us  sweetly  join 737 

Come  away  to  the  skies SI 3 

Come,  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost..  233 
Come,  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost..  786 
Come,  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost..  698 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  all  quick  ning  fire  175 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  in  love 182 

Come,  Holy  Ghost,  my  soul  inspire. .  189 
Come,  Holy  Ghost,  our  hearts  inspire  171 

e,  Holy  Spirit,  come 176 

Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heavenly  Dove. . .  178 
Come,  humble  sinner,  in  whose  breast  277 
Come,  let  us  anew  our  journey  pursue  706 
.  let  us  anew  our  journey  pursue  457 
Come,  let  us  join  our  cheerful  songs. .  143 
O  >me,  let  us  join  our  friend-  al  love. .  582 
Come,  let  us  join  with  one  accord . . . .  256 

( '■  ime,  let  us  use  the  grace  divine 717 

Come,  let  us  who  in  Christ  believe. . .  295 
Come,  Lord,  and  claim  me  for  thine.  421 

<  '■  one,  my  soul,  thy  suit 782 

Come,  i )  my  God,  the  promise  seal. .  449 

Come,  i )  my  soul,  in  sacred  lays 12 

Come,  O  thou  all-victorious  Lord ....  304 

Come,  O  thou  God  of  grace 697 

Come,  O  thou  greater  than  our  heart.  425 
Come.  O  thou  Traveler  unknown ....  360 
Come,  <)  ye  sinners,  to  your  Lord. . . .  269 
Come  >>n.  my  partners  in  distress  .  . .  576 
Come  quickly,  gracious  Lord,  and  take  775 
Come,  Saviour,  Jesus,  from  above. . . .  435 
Come,  sinners,  to  the  gospel  feast. . . .  270 

Come,  sound  his  praise  abroad 7 

Come,  thou  almighty  King 1 

<  '<  ime,  thou  everlasting  Spirit 248 

Come,  thou  Fount  of  every  blessing.  525 

Conic,  thou  long-expected  Jesus 778 

Come  to  the  morning  prayer 7^s 

Come,  ye  disconsolate,  where'er  ye. .   2(.>4 

Come,  ye  saint-,  look  hire 117 

Come,  ye  sinners,  poor  and  needy. . .  273 

Come,  ye  that  love  the  Lord 521 

( '<  ime,  ye  weary  sinners,  come 287 


216 
554 

167 

84 
212 
661 
558 
62V) 
595 
586 
531 
275 
368 
319 
496 
221 
722 
810 
281 


Dark  was  the  night,  and  cold  the 

Daughter  of  Zion,  awake  from  thy. . . 

1  laughter  of  Zion,  from  the  dust." 

Day  by  day  the  manna  fell 

Day  of  judgment,  day  of  wonders. . . 

1  lay  of  wrath,  O  dreadful  day 

Death  rides  on  every * 

1  >eem  not  that  they  "are  blest 

Delay  not,  delay  not 

1  tepth  of  mercy !  ran  there  be 

I  >id  Christ  o'er  sinners  weep 

Do  not  I  love  thee,  O  my  Lord 

J  >raw  near,  O  Son  of  God,  draw  near. 

1  >read  Jehovah,  God  of 

Dread  Sovereign,  let  my  evening  song 
Drooping  souls,  no  longer 

Early,  my  God,  without  delay 34 

Earth,  rej.oice,  our  Lord  is  King 128 

Equip  me  for  the  war ~ 837 

Ere  mountains  reared  their 53 

Eternal  depth  of  love  divine 56 

Eternal  Power,  whose  high  abode...     31 

Eternal  Source  i  >f  every  joy 71 6 

Except  the  Lord  conduct  the  plan. . .   227 

Fade,  fade,  each  earthly  joy 863 

Fading,  still  fading,  the  last 811 

Far  as  thy  name  is  known ....   205 

Far  from  my  thoughts,  vain  world,  be  263 
Far  from  the  world,  O  Lord,  I  flee. . .  819 

Father,  at  thy  fo<  itstool  see 744 

Father,  behold  with  gracious  eyes. . . .  315 
Father,  how  wide  thy  glory  shines. . .     42 

Father,  I  dare  believe 438 

Father,  I  know  that  all  my  life 544 

Father.  I  stretch  my  hands  to  thee. . .   345 

Father,  I  wait  before  thy  throne 314 

Father,  if  I  may  call  thee  so 333 

Father,  if  justly  still  we  claim 180 

Father,  in  whom  we  live 29 

Father,  into  thy  hands  alone 833 

Father  of  all,  in  whom  alone 683 

Father  of  heaven,  whose  love 50 

Father  of  Jesus  Christ,  my  Lord 434 

Father  of  mercies,  in  thy  word 686 

Father  of  mercies,  send  thy  grace.  .  .  .  504 

Father,  our  hearts  we  lift 66 

Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost,  I  >ne. . .  436 
Father,  Son.  and  Holy  Ghost,  Thy.  .  .   929 

Father,  to  thee  my  soul  I  lift 529 

Father,  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss 545 

Forever  here  my  rest  shall  be 406 

Forever  with  the  Lord 631 

Forth  in  thy  name,  O  Lord,  I  go 825 

Forward  be  our  watch-word 574 


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Fountain  of  lite,  to  all  below 771) 

Friend  after  friend  departs 617 

From  all  that  dwell  below  the  skies. .  659 

From  all  the  dark  places 915 

From  every  stormy  wind  that 767 

From  Greenland's  icy  mountains....  670 

From  the  cross  the  blood  is  falling. . .  91) 

Gentle  stranger,  fearless  come 814 

Gently,  Lord,  0  gently  lead  us 463 

Give  me  a  new,  a  perfect  heart 432 

<  rive  me  the  wings  of  faith  to  rise 637 

<  rive  to  the  Father  praise 923 

Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears 556 

Giver  and  guardian  of  my  sleep 797 

Giver  of  concord,  Prince  of  peace 747 

Glorious  things  of  thee  are  spoken . . .  206 

Glory  be  to  God  on  high 252 

Go  labor  on;  spend  and  be  spent 501 

Go,  preach  my  gospel,  saith  the  Lord  215 

Go,  spirit  of  the  sainted 624 

Go  to  the  grave  in  all  thy  glorious. . .  626 

Go  to  thy  rest,  fair  child 607 

Go  when  the  morning  shineth 913 

Go,  ye  messengers  of  God 672 

God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again..  918 

God  bless  our  native  land 729 

God  calling  yet!  shall  I  not  hear?. . . .  292 

God  in  his  earthly  temple  lays 202 

God  is  in  this  and  every  place 322 

God  is  love ;  his  mercy 26 

God  is  the  refuge  of  his  saints 199 

God  moves  in  a  mysterious  way 43 

God  of  all  consolation 752 

God  of  all  grace  and  majesty 508 

God  of  all  power,  and  truth,  and  grace  429 

God  of  almighty  love 487 

God  of  eternal  truth  and  grace 448 

God  of  eternal  truth  and  love 234 

God  of  love,  that  hear'st  the  prayer. .  746 

God  of  my  life,  through  all  my  days.  831 

God  of  my  life,  whose  gracious  power  47 

Good  is  the  Lord,  the  heavenly  King  713 

Grace!  'tis  a  charming  sound 161 

Gracious  Redeemer,  shake 484 

Great  God,  attend,  while  Zion  sings. .  201 

Great  God,  indulge  my  humble  claim .  772 

Great  God  of  nations,  now 727 

Great  God,  the  nations  of  the  earth . .  656 

Great  God,  to  me  the  sight  afford 52 

Great  is  our  redeeming  Lord 204 

Great  is  the  Lord  our  God 690 

Great  Jehovah!  we  adore  thee 928 

Great  Spirit,  by  whose 185 

Guide  me,  O  thou  great  Jehovah 460 

Hail!  holy,  holy,  holy  Lord 3 

Hail  the  day  that  sees  him  rise 126 

Hail!  thou  once  despised  Jesus 129 

5." 


Ilail  to  the  brightness  of  Zion's 673 

Hail  to  the  Lord's  anointed 660 

Happy  soul,  thy  days  are  ended <S4l) 

Happy  the  man  that  finds  the  grace.  396 

Happy  the  souls  to  Jesus  joined 741) 

Hark !  a  voice  divides  the  sky 613 

Hark !  a  voice  from  Eden 891 

Hark!  from  the  tombs  a  doleful  sound  587 
Hark !  hark,  my  soul,  angelic  songs ...   633 

Hark !  how  the  watchmen  cry 209 

Hark !  my  soul,  it  is  the  Lord 385 

Hark!  ten  thousand  harps  and 137 

Hark!  the  glad  sound,  the  Saviour. . .     58 

Hark !  the  herald  angels  sing 63 

Hark !  the  song  of  jubilee 671 

Hark !  the  voice  of  Jesus  calling 489 

Hark!  the  voice  of  love  and  mercy. .  113 

Hark !  what  mean  those  holy 68 

Hasten,  Lord,  the  glorious  time 666 

Hasten,  sinner,  to  be  wise 289 

He  comes!  he  comes!  the  Judge 590 

He  dies,  the  Friend  of  sinners  dies . .  88 
Heleadeth  me,  O  blessed  thought. . .  861 
Hear  what  the  voice  from  heaven. . .  614 
High  in  the  heavens,  eternal  God ...     49 

High  on  his  everlasting  throne 222 

Ho!  every  one  that  thirsts,  draw  nigh  271 
Holy  and  true,  and  righteous  Lord. .  433 

Holy  as  thou,  O  Lord,  is  none 54 

Holy  Ghost,  dispel  our  sadness 186 

Holy  Ghost,  with  light  divine 187 

Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord 5 

Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord  God  Almighty      4 

Holy  Lamb,  who  thee  confess 80 

Holy  Lamb,  who  thee  receive 442 

Holy  Spirit,  faithful  Guide 190 

How  are  thy  servants  blest 731 

How  beauteous  are  their  feet 218 

How  blest  the  righteous  when  he  dies  602 

How  can  a  sinner  know 380 

How  can  it  be,  thou  heavenly  King. .  395 
How  did  my  heart  rejoice  to  hear. . .  197 
How  do  thy  mercies  close  me  round .  805 
How  firm  a  foundation,  ye  saints  of.   546 

How  gentle  God's  commands 553 

How  great  the  wisdom,  power,  and. .  133 
How  happy  are  the  newborn  race. . .  399 

How  happy  are  they  Who  their 402 

How  happy  every  child  of  grace 644 

How  happy  is  the  pilgrim's  lot 839 

How  large  the  promise,  how  divine. .  236 

How  lost  was  my  condition 856 

How  pleasant,  how  divinely  fair. 203 

How  precious  is  the  book  divine 684 

How  rich  thy  bounty,  King  of  kings.  223 

How  sad  our  state  by  nature  is 343 

How  shall  a  lost  sinner  in  pain 371 

How  shall  the  young  secure  their. . . .  681 
How  sweet,  how  heavenly  is  the. . . .  735 


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How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds  153 
How  sweetly  flowed  the  gospel  sound  74 
How  tedious  and  tasteless  the  hours.  505 
How  vain  are  all  things  here  helow. .  519 

I  am  coining  to  the  cross 864 

I  am  far  frae  my  hame 884 

I  am  thine,  O  Lord 873 

I  ask  the  gift  of  righteousness 342 

I  have  read  of  a  beautiful  city 901 

I  hear  thy  welcome  voice 858 

I  hear  thy  word  with  love 30 

I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say 843 

I  know  that  my  Redeemer  lives  and.  413 
I  know  that  my  Redeemer  lives  what  118 

I  long  to  behold  him  arrayed 643 

I  love  thy  kingdom,  Lord 194 

I  love  to  steal  awhile  away 820 

I  love  to  tell  the  story 875 

I  need  thee  every  hour 851 

I  saw  a  wayworn  traveler 900 

I  shall  not  want 541 

I  the  good  fight  have  fought 579 

I  think  when  I  read 909 

I  thirst,  thou  wounded  Lamb  of  God  394 

I  want  a  principle  within 478 

I  was  a  wandering  sheep 854 

I  was  once  far  away  from  the  Saviour  859 

I  will  sing  you  a  song 897 

I  worship  thee,  most  gracious 549 

I  would  be  thine,  thou  know'st  I 412 

I  would  not  live  al way 647 

If  human  kindness  meets  return 240 

If,  Lord,  I  have  acceptance  found 424 

I'll  praise  my  Maker  while  I've  breath     14 

I'm  a  pilgrim  and 898 

In  age  and  feebleness  extreme 835 

In  every  time  and  place 456 

In  evil  long  I  took  delight 312 

In  some  way  or  other 865 

In  the  Christian's  home  in 902 

In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory 101 

In  the  soft  season  of  thy  youth 280 

In  trouble  and  in  grief,  O  God 537 

Infinite  God,  to  thee  we  raise 39 

It  is  not  death  to  die 627 

It  may  be  far,  it  may  be  near 906 

It  may  not  be  our  lot  to  wield 482 


Jehovah,  God  the  Father,  bless 

Jerusalem,  my  happy  home 

Jerusalem,  the  golden,  with 

Jesus,  accept  the  praise 

Jesus,  all  -atoning  Lamb 

Jesus,  all-redeeming  Lord , 

Jesus,  and  shall  it  ever  be 

Jesus,  answer  from  above 

Jesus,  at  whose  supreme  command. . 
Jesus  comes  with  all  his  grace , 


403 
649 
652 
230 
451 
249 
495 
359 
242 
428 


Jesus  drinks  the  bitter  cup 91 

Jesus,  gracious  One,  calleth 846 

Jesus,  great  Shepherd  of  the  sheep..  739 

Jesus  hath  died  that  I  might  live 450 

Jesus,  I  love  thy  charming  name  ...  156 

Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  taken ....  540 

Jesus,  if  still  thou  art  to-day 339 

Jesus  is  our  common  Lord 406 

Jesus,  keep  me  near  the  cross 866 

Jesus,  let  all  thy  lovers  shine 498 

Jesus,  let  thy  pitying  eye .*>•>•> 

Jesus,  Lord,  we  look  to  thee 816 

Jesus,  Lover  of  my  soul 354 

Jesus,  my  advocate  above 309 

Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone 350 

Jesus,  my  life,  thyself  apply 441 

Jesus,  my  Lord,  attend 351 

Jesus,  my  Lord,  how  rich  thy  grace. .  502 
Jesus,  my  Saviour,  Brother,  Friend..  480 

Jesus,  my  strength,  my  hope , .  777 

Jesus,  my  truth,  my  way 476 

Jesus,  Redeemer  of  mankind 305 

Jesus,  shall  I  never  be 492 

Jesus  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun. . .  658 

Jesus,  the  all-restoring  word 365 

Jesus,  the  conqu'ror,  reigns 208 

Jesus,  the  life,  the  truth,  the  way. . . .  423 

Jesus,  the  name  high  over  all 220 

Jesus,  the  sinner's  Friend,  to  thee. . .  334 
Jesus,  the  truth  and  power  divine. . .  229 

Jesus,  the  very  thought  of  thee 152 

Jesus,  the  weary  wanderer's  rest 838 

Jesus,  the  word  bestow n\s7 

Jesus,  these  eyes  have  never 145 

Jesus,  thou  ali-redeeming  Lord 306 

Jesus,  thou  everlasting  King 375 

Jesus,  thou  joy  of  loving  hearts 157 

Jesus,  thy  blessings  are  not  few 307 

Jesus,  thy  blood  and  righteousness..  376 

Jesus,  thy  boundless  love  to  me 409 

Jesus,  thy  far  extended  fame ....  335 

Jesus,  to  thee  I  now  can  fly 507 

Jesus,  united  by  thy  grace 742 

Jesus,  we  look  to  thee 732 

Jesus,  we  on  the  words  depend 168 

Jesus,  we  thus  obey 247 

Jesus,  where'er  thy  people  meet 768 

Jesus,  while  our  hearts  are 623 

Joy  is  a  fruit  that  will  not  grow 392 

Joy  to  the  world — the  Lord  is  come. .     59 

Joyfully,  joyfully,  onward 888 

Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea 318 

Lamb  of  God,  whose  dying  love 250 

Late,  late,  so  late,  and  dark  the  night  320 

Lead,  kindly  light 462 

Let  all  who  truly  bear 246 

Let  earth  and  heaven  agree 141 

Let  everlasting  glories  crown 682 


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INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  HYMNS. 


Let  every  mortal  oar  attend 

Let  every  tongue  thy  goodness  speak 
Let  Him  to  whom  we  now  belong. . . 

Let.  me  alone  another  year 

Let  not  the  wise  their  wisdom  boast. 

Let  songs  of  praises  till  the  sky 

Let  the  world  their  virtue  boast 

Lei  us,  with  a  gladsome  mind 

Let  worldly  minds  the  world 

Let  Zion's  watchmen  all  awake 

Life  is  a  span,  a  Meeting  hour 

Lift  up  your  hearts  to  things  above. . 

Light  of  life,  seraphic  fire 

Like  Noah's  weary  dove 

Lo !  Fie  comes,  with  clouds  descending 

Lo!  I  come  with  joy  to  do 

Lo!  on  a  narrow  neck  of  land 

Lo!  the  pris'ner  is  released 

Lo!  what  an  entertaining  sight 

Long  have  I  sat  beneath  the  sound . . 

Long  have  I  seemed  to  serve  thee 

Look,  ye  saints,  the  sight  is 

Lord,  all  I  am  is  known  to  thee 

Lord,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing,  Bid 
Lord,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing,  Fill 

Lord  God,  the  Holy  Ghost 

Lord,  how  secure  and  blessed  are  they 

Lord,  I  am  thine,  entirely  thine 

Lord,  I  believe  a  rest  remains 

Lord,  I  cannot  let  thee  go 

Lord,  I  care  not  for  riches 

Lord,  I  delight  in  thee 

Lord,  I  despair  myself  to  heal 

Lord,  I  hear  of  showers  of  blessings. 

Lord,  if  at  thy  command 

Lord,  if  thou  thy  grace  impart 

Lord,  in  the  morning  thou  shalt  hear 

Lord,  in  the  strength  of  grace 

Lord,  it  belongs  not  to  my  care 

Lord  Jesus,  I  long  to  be  perfectly 

Lord  of  earth,  thy  forming  hand .... 

Lord  of  hosts !  to  thee  we  raise 

Lord  of  the  harvest,  hear 

Lord  over  all,  if  thou  hast  made 

Lord,  thy  glory  fills  the  heavens. . . . 
Lord,  we  are  vile,  conceived  in  sin . . . 

Lord,  we  believe  to  us  and  ours 

Lord,  we  come  before  thee  now 

Lord,  when  thou  didst  ascend  on  high 
Lord,  while  for  all  mankind  we  pray 
Lord,  whom  winds  and  seas  obey. . . . 

Lord,  with  glowing  heart  I'd 

Love  Divine,  all  loves  excelling 

Loving  Jesus,  gentle  Lamb 

Majestic  sweetness  sits  enthroned 

Mary,  to  the  Saviour's  tomb 

Master,  the  tempest  is  raging 

May  I,  throughout  this  day  of  thine. 


279 
35 
407 
707 
514 
170 
355 
21 

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21!) 
(HO 
7 55 
785 
738 
163 
834 
592 
621 
748 
311 
323 
136 

33 
925 
581 
188 
397 
829 
411 
783 
908 
510 
328 
850 
663 
512 
793 
437 
464 
857 
475 
696 
217 
664 

25 
325 
169 
756 
120 
721 
730 
148 
444 
415 

154 

870 
862 
262 


May  the  grace  of  Christ 

Mercy  descending  from  above 

.Mid    srenes  of  confusion 

Mighty  (iod,  while  angels blesc 

More  love  tothee, 0  Christ 

Mortals,  awake,  with  angels  join 

Must  I  my  brother  keep 

Must  Jesus  bear  the  cross  alone 

My  country,  'tis  of  thee 

My  days  are  gliding  swiftly  by 

My  dear  Redeemer  and  my  Lord.  . . . 
My  drowsy  powers,  why  sleep  ye  so. 

My  faith  looks  up  to  thee 

My  God,  accept  my  heart 

My  God,  how  endless  is  thy  love 

My  God,  how  wonderful  thou  art. . . . 
My  God,  I  know,  I  feel  thee  mine. . . 

My  God,  I  love  thee  not  because 

My  God,  I  now  from  sleep  awake 

My  God,  is  any  hour  so  sweet 

My  God,  my  Father,  while  I 

My  God,  my  God,  to  thee  I  cry 

My  God,  my  life,  my  love 

My  God,  my  portion,  and  my  love. . . 
My  God,  the  spring  of  all  my  joys. . . 

My  heavenly  home  is  bright 

My  home  is  in  heaven 

My  hope  is  built  on  nothing  less. . . . 
My  hope,  my  all,  my  Saviour  thou. . . 

My  Jesus,  as  thou  wilt 

My  latest  sun  is  sinking 

My  Saviour  and  my  King 

My  Saviour,  how  shall  I  proclaim. . . 
My  Saviour,  my  Almighty  Friend. . . 

My  sole  possession  is  thy  love 

My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard 

My  soul,  repeat  his  praise 

My  soul,  with  all  thy  wakened  powers 
My  span  of  life  will  soon  be  done. . . 

Nature  with  open  volume  stands. . . . 

Near  the  cross  was  Mary  weeping 

Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee 

New  every  morning 

Not  all  the  blood  of  beasts 

Not  with  our  mortal  eyes 

Now  begin  the  heavenly  theme 

Now  from  the  altar  of  our  hearts. . . . 
Now  I  have  found  the  ground  wherein 

Now  let  our  cheerful  eyes  survey 

Now  let  the  Father  and  the  Son 

Now  to  the  Lord,  a  noble  song 

Now  to  the  Lord,  who  makes  us  know 

O  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul 

O  blessed,  blessed  sounds  of  grace... 

O  blessed  souls  are  they 

O  come  and  dwell  in  me 

O  could  I  speak  the  matchless . .  , 


IIVM1 

926 

704 
745 
110 
410 

60 
4'.H) 
542 
728 
880 

79 
470 
398 
410 
806 

16 
446 
151 
821 
790 
532 
765 
517 
518 
401 
895 
879 
849 
569 
509 
894 
160 
100 
144 
562 
578 
9 
524 
564 

164 
98 

473 
792 
109 
381 
149 
807 
378 
122 
921 
78 
166 

6 
776 
379 
177 
139 


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INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  HYMNS. 


O  do  not  let  the  word  depart 

O  for  a  closer  walk  with  God 

O  for  a  faith  that  will  not  shrink 

O  for  a  glance  of  heavenly  day 

O  for  a  heart  of  calm  repose 

O  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God 

O  for  a  thousand  tongues  to  sing. . . . 

O  for  that  tenderness  of  heart 

O  for  the  happy  days  gone  hy 

O  garden  of  Olivet 

O  glorious  hope  of  perfect  love 

O  God,  most  merciful  and  true 

O  God,  my  God,  my  all 

O  God,  our  help  in  ages  past 

O  God,  our  strength,  to  thee  our 

O  God,  thou  hottomless  abyss 

O  God,  what  offering  shall  I  give 

O  God,  who  madest  earth  and  sky. . . 
O  happy  day  that  fixed  my  choice. . . 
O  how  can  they  look  up  to  heaven . . 

O  how  the  love  of  God  attracts 

0  it  is  hard  to  work  for  God 

O  Jesus,  full  of  grace 

O  Jesus,  Light  of  all  below 

O  joyful  sound  of  gospel  grace 

O  Lord,  how  happy  should  we  be. . . . 

O  Lord,  in  mercy  spare 

O  Love  Divine,  how  sweet  thou  art. . 
O  Love  Divine,  that  stooped  to  share. 
O  Love  Divine,  what  hast  thou  done. 

O  Master,  it  is  good  to  be 

O  may  thy  powerful  word 

O  might  my  lot  be  cast  with  these. . . 

O  Mother  dear,  Jerusalem 

O  my  offended  God 

O  righteous  God,  thou  Judge  supreme 

O  sacred  Head  now  wounded 

O  sometimes  the  shadows  are  deep. . 

O  Spirit  of  the  living  God 

O  tell  me  no  more  of. 

O  that  I  could  my  Lord  receive 

O  that  I  could  repent;  O  that 

0  that  I  could  repent,  with  all 

O  that  in  me  the  sacred  fire 

O  that  my  load  of  sin  were  gone 

0  the  hour  when  this  material 

O  think  of  the  home  over  there 

O  thou  eternal  Victim  slain 

O  thou  God  of  my  salvation 

O  thou  great  God,  whose  piercing  cry 

O  thou  in  whose  presence 

O  th<  >u  that  wouldst  not  have 

O  thou  to  whose  all-searching  eight. . 
< )  thou  who  all  things  canst  control. . 

O  thou  who  earnest  from  above 

O  thou  who  driest  the  mourner's  tear 
O  thou  who  hast  our  sorrows  borne. . 
O  thou  whom  all  thy  saints  adore. . . . 
O  tho*u  whom  once  they  flocked  to. . . 


272 
364 
454 
327 
420 
440 
374 
313 
352 
87 
431 
430 
823 
583 
41 
32 
439 
799 
827 
705 
419 
513 
373 
146 
427 
563 
712 
356 
82 
96 
85 
779 
207 
648 
332 
720 
90 
867 
191 
741 
338 
317 
316 
447 
445 
841 
905 
124 
389 
824 
370 
604 
534 
471 
515 
539 
358 
10 
336 


O  thou  whose  bounty  fills  my 

O  thou  whose  mercy  guides  my  way . 

O  thou  whose  mercy  hears 

O  thou  whose  offering  on  the  tree 

O  'tis  delight,  without  alloy 

O  turn  ye,  O  turn  ye 

O  what  a  blessed  hope  is  ours 

O  what  a  taste  is  this 

O  what  ship  is  this 

O  when  shall  I  see  Jesus 

0  where  shall  rest  be  found 

O  word  of  God  incarnate 

O  worship  the  King  all  glorious 

O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of  darkness. . . , 
Of  Him  who  did  salvation  bring.    . , 

Omnipresent  God,  whose  aid , 

On  all  the  earth  thy  Spirit  shower. . . 
On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand. . , 

On  the  mountain's  top  appearing 

On  this  stone  now  laid  with 

Once  more,  my  soul,  the  rising  day. 
Once  more  we  come  before  our  God . 

One  sole  baptismal  sign 

One  sweetly  solemn  thought 

One  there  is  above  all  others 

Only  waiting  till  the  shadows 

Onward,  Christian  soldiers 

Our  Father  God  who  art  in 

Our  few  revolving  years 

Our  God  ascends  his  lofty  throne. . . 

Our  God  is  love  and  all 

Our  heavenly  Father,  hear 

Our  Lord  is  now  rejected 

Our  Lord  is  risen  from  the  dead .... 

Our  sins  on  Christ  were  laid 

Our  souls  by  love  together  knit 

Out  of  the  depths  to  thee  I  cry 

Parent  of  good !  thy  bounteous  hand 

Pass  me  not,  O  gentle  Saviour 

Peace,  troubled  soul,  thou  needest. . 

People  of  the  living  God 

Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dark  despair. . . 
Praise  God  from  whom  all  blessings. 

Praise  the  Lord !  ye  heavens 

Praise  the  Saviour,  all  ve  nations. . . 

Praise  to  God,  immortal  praise 

Praise  ye  the  Lord,  'tis  good  to  raise 

Prayer  is  appointed  to  convey 

Prayer  is  the  soul's  sincere  desire. . . 

Prince  of  peace,  control  my 

Pure  are  the  joys  above  the  sky. . . . 
Prostrate,  dear  Jesus,  at  thy 

Ready  for  my  earthen  bed 

Redeemer  of  mankind 

Rejoice  for  a  brother  deceased 

Rejoice,  the  Lord  is  King 

Religion  is  th£  chief  concern 

Remark,  my  soul,  the  narrow  bound 


BYMH 

522 
523 
367 
112 
388 
274 
645 
251 
914 
881 
588 
688 

19 
667 
165 
801 
181 
651 
674 
692 
796 
452 
193 
605 

75 
886 
575 
781 
709 

15 
734 
762 
904 
121 

92 
754 

83 

57 
852 

48 
749 
155 
919 

24 
677 
724 

13 
774 
769 
567 
640 
349 

836 
159 
622 
134 
516 
703 


556 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  1IYMXS. 


Repent,  the  voice  celestial  cries 

Rest  for  the  toiling  hand 

Return,  O  wanderer,  return 

Rise,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings. 

Rise,  O  my  soul,  pursue  the 

Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me 


Safely  through  another  week 

Salvation !  O  the  joyful  sound 

Saviour  again,  to  thy  dear  name. . . . . 
Saviour,  breathe  an  evening  blessing. 
Saviour,  I  now  with  shame  confess . . 

Saviour,  like  a  shepherd,  lead  us 

Saviour,  more  than  life  to  me 

Saviour  of  all,  to  thee  we  bow 

Saviour  of  men,  thy  searching  eye.. 

Saviour,  visit  thy  plantation 

Saviour,  who  thy  flock  art 

Say,  brothers,  will  you  meet  us 

Say  where  is  thy  refuge,  my  brother. 

See  how  great  a  flame  aspires 

See  how  the  morning  sun 

See  Israel's  gentle  Shepherd  stand. . 

See,  Jesus,  thy  disciples  see 

See  the  corn  again  in  ear 

See  the  leaves  around  us  falling 

Servant  of  God,  well  done,  Rest 

Servant  of  God,  well  done,  Thy 

Shall  foolish,  weak,  short-sighted 

Shall  hymns  of  grateful  love 

Shall  I,  for  fear  of  feeble  man 

Shall  man,  O  God  of  light 

She  loved  her  Saviour  and 

Shepherd  Divine,  our  wants  relieve. . 

Shepherd  of  tender  youth 

Shout  the  glad  tidings 

Show  pity,  Lord,  O  Lord  forgive 

Shrinking  from  the  cold  hand  of 

Silently  the  shades  of  evening 

Since  all  the  varying  scenes  of  time. . 

Since  Jesus  freely  did  appear 

Sing  all  in  heaven  at  Jesus'  birth 

Sing,  O  ye  ransomed  of  the  Lord 

Sing  to  the  great  Jehovah's  praise 

Sing  we  to  our  God  above 

Sinners,  obey  the  gospel  word 

Sinners,  the  voice  of  God  regard 

Sinners,  turn,  why  will  ye  die 

So  let  our  lips  and  lives  express 

Softly  fades  the  twilight 

Softly  now  the  light  of  day , 

Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise , 

Son  of  God,  thy  blessing  grant , 

Sons  of  God,  exulting  rise 

Sons  of  God,  triumphant  rise , 

Sovereign  of  all  the  worlds  on  high . , 

Sow  in  the  morn  thy  seed , 

Speak  gently,  it  is  better  far 

Spirit  divine,  attend  our  prayer 


296 
628 

293 
455 
465 
106 

259 
65 

266 
802 
363 
701 
878 
736 
225 
787 
700 
899 
845 
679 
795 
237 
760 
714 
715 
655 
632 

37 
150 
224 
634 
497 
764 
699 
135 
310 
600 
826 

44 
812 

62 
511 
711 
927 
268 
297 
288 
490 
265 
809 
572 
459 
405 
105 
184 
500 
911 
172 


Spirit  of  faith,  come  down 

Stand  up  and  bless  the  Lord 

Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus 

Stay,  thou  insulted  Spirit,  stay 

Still  stir  me  up  to  strive 

Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Saviour 

Sweet  hour  of  prayer 

Sweet  is  the  work,  my  God,  my  King 
Sweet  the  moments,  rich  in  blessing. 

Sweet  was  the  time  when  first 

Sweetly,  Lord,  have  we  heard 

Swell  the  anthem,  raise  the  song 


174 
8 
580 
192 
477 
822 

789 
258 
400 
369 
868 
725 


Take  the  name  of  Jesus  with 876 

Take  up  thy  cross,  the  Saviour 54.' J 

Talk  with  us,  Lord,  thyself  reveal. . . .  4c>i> 

Teach  me,  my  God  and  King 528 

Teach  me  the  measure  of  my  days . . .  584 

That  awful  day  will  surely  come 597 

That  doleful  night  before  his  death . .  245 

The  chariot,  the  chariot 907 

The  counsels  of  redeeming  grace 685 

The  day  is  past  and  gone 803 

The  day  of  wrath,  that  dreadful  day.  5!)1 

The  God  of  Abrah'm  praise 17 

The  God  who  reigns  on  high IS 

The  head  that  once  was  crowned 131 

The  heavens  declare  thy  glory,  Lord .  680 
The  King  of  heaven  his  table  spreads  239 

The  Lord  declares  his  will 282 

The  Lord  is  risen  indeed 116 

The  Lord  my  pasture  shall 40 

The  Lord  my  Shepherd  is 527 

The  Lord  of  glory  is  my  light !!»•'► 

The  Lord  of  Sabbath  let  us  praise . . .  255 
The  Lord,  our  God,  is  clothed  with . .     51 

The  Lord  will  come,  and  not  be 71 

The  mistakes  of  my  life  have 848 

The  morning  flowers  display  their. . .  611 

The  morning  light  is  breaking 6fi5 

The  nations  call !  from  sea  to  sea ....  669 

The  perfect  world  by  Adam  trod 695 

The  pity  of  the  Lord 28 

The  praise  of  Zion  waits  for  thee 200 

The  praying  spirit  breathe 761 

The  promise  of  my  Father's  love 241 

The  saints  who  die  of  Christ  possest.  598 

The  Saviour  calls,  let  every  ear 283 

The  spacious  firmament  on  high 38 

The  Spirit  breathes  upon  the  word. .  173 
The  Sun  of  righteousness  appears. . . .  115 

The  thing  my  God  doth  hate 417 

The  voice  of  free  grace  cries 276 

Thee  we  adore,  eternal  Lord 11 

Thee  we  adore,  eternal  Name 585 

Thee  will  I  love,  my  strength,  my. . .  474 

There  is  a  calm  for  those  who 630 

There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood .  107 
There  is  a  gate  that  stands  ajar. . .  ?. .  853 


557 


1SDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  HYMNS. 


There  is  a  land  immortal 

There  is  a  land  mine  eye  hath 

There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight 

There  is  an  eye  that  never  sleeps 

There  is  an  hour  of  peaceful  re.-t 

There  is  no  sorrow,  Lord,  too  light. . . 

There  were  ninety  and  nine  that 

There's  a  land  that  is  fairer 

There's  a  wideness  in  God's  mercy . . 
These  mortal  joys,  how  soon  they  fade 

They  who  seek  the  throne  of 

Thine  earthly  Sabbaths,  Lord,  we  love 

Think  gently  of  the  erring  one 

This  is  the  day  the  Lord  hath  made. 

This,  this  is  the  God  we  adore 

Thou  art  gone  to  the  grave 

Thou  art  the  way ;  to  thee  alone 

Thou  great  mysterious  God  unknown 

Thou  hidden  love  of  God,  whose 

Thou  hidden  Source  of  calm  repose. . 

Thou  Judge  of  quick  and  dead 

Thou  Lamb  of  God,  thou  Prince  of. . 
Thou  Lord  hast  blessed  my  going  out 

Thou  my  everlasting  portion 

Thou  Refuge  of  my  soul 

Thou  seest  my  feebleness 

Thou  Shepherd  of  Israel  and  mine. . 
Thou  Son  of  God,  whose  flaming  eye. 

Thou  whose  almighty  word 

Though  troubles  assail,  And  dangers. 
Through  all  the  changing  scenes  of. . 

Through  all  the  lofty  sky 

Through  sorrow's  night  and 

Thus  far  the  Lord  hath  led  me  on 

Thus  Lydia  sanctified  her  house 

Thy  ceaseless,  unexhausted  love 

Thy  life  I  read,  my  gracious  Lord .... 

Thy  presence,  gracious  Lord 

Thy  way,  not  mine,  0  Lord 

Thy  way,  O  Lord,  is  in  the  sea 

'Tis  a  thing  I  long  to  know 

'Tis  finished,  the  Messiah  dies 

'Tis  midnight,  and  on  Olive's  brow . . 

'Tis  my  happiness  below 

'Tis  religion  that  can  give 

To  Father,  Son  and  Holy  Ghost 

To  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son 

To  God,  the  Father,  Son 

To  God,  the  only  wise 

To  God  your  every  want 

To  us  a  child  of  hope  is  born 

To  us  a  child  of  royal  birth 

To  us  this  day  a  Child  is  given 

Together  let  us  sweetly  live 

To-morrow,  Lord,  is  thine 

Try  us,  0  God,  and  search  the  ground 

Unveil  thy  bosom,  faithful  tomb. 
tip  t»  the  bountiful  giver  of  life . . 


653 
639 
650 
758 
635 
780 
84-1 
806 

27 
503 
784 
264 
912 
261 

23 
620 

81 
357 
520 
158 
719 
568 
808 
872 
533 
483 
506 
302 
676 
561 
550 
723 
606 
804 
238 

46 
608 
453 
530 

45 
362 
103 
110 
535 
893 
922 
920 
924 
162 
763 

64 

70 

67 
885 
299 
750 


Uphold  me,  Saviour,  or  I  fall. 
Urge  on  your  rapid  course . . . 


Vain,  delusive  world,  adieu 

Vain  man,  thy  fond  pursuits. . . 
Vital  spark  of  heavenly  flame. 


612 
890 


Wait,  O  my  soul,  thy  Maker's  will .... 

Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night 

We  bid  thee  welcome  in  the  name. . . 

We  by  his  Spirit  prove 

We  know,  by  faith  we  know 

We  lift  our  hearts  to  thee 

We  praise  thee,  O  God 

We  shall  sleep,  but  not  forever 

We  speak  of  the  land  of  the  blest. . . 
We  thank  thee,  Lord  of  heaven  and. 

Weary  souls  that  wander  wide 

Welcome,  delightful  morn 

Welcome,  sweet  day  of  rest 

We're  traveling  home  to  heaven 

What  a  friend  we  have  in  Jesus 

What  are  these  arrayed  in  white 

What  could  your  Redeemer  do 

What  equal  honors  shall  we  bring. . . 

What  grace,  O  Lord,  and  beauty 

What  is  our  calling's  glorious  hope. . 
What  is  the  thing  of  greatest  price. . 

What  shall  I  do,  my  God 

What  sinners  value,  I  resign 

What  though  the  arm  of  conquering. 
What  various  hindrances  we  meet. . 

What  wondrous  love  is  this 

When  all  thy  mercies,  O  my  God 

When  at  this  distance,  Lord,  we  trace 
When  blooming  youth  is  snatched. . . 

When  Christ  doth  in  my  heart 

When,  gracious  Lord,  when  shall  it. . 

When  I  can  read  my  title  clear 

When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross. . 

When  Israel,  of  the  Lord  beloved 

When  Jesus  dwelt  in  mortal  clay 

When  marshaled  on  the  nightly. . . . 
When  musing  sorrow  weeps  the  past 

When,  my  Saviour,  shall  I  be 

When  on  Sinai's  top  I  see 

When  rising  from  the  bed  of  death. . 

When  shall  thy  love  constrain 

When  shall  we  meet  again 

When  thou  my  righteous  Judge 

When  thy  mortal  life  is  fled 

When  waves  of  trouble 

Where  high  the  heavenly  temple 

Wherefore  should  I  make  my  moan. 
Wherewith,  O  Lord,  shall  I  draw  near 

Which  of  the  petty  kings 

While  dead  in  trespasses  I  lie 

AVhile  in  the  agonies  of  death 

While  life  prolongs  its  precious  light 


481 
211 

391 

284 
842 

560 
678 
226 
383 
636 
794 
869 
903 
882 
726 
285 
260 
253 
883 
874 
641 
286 

76 
130 
422 
303 
390 
638 
625 
766 
871 
832 

86 
609 
414 
337 
571 
102 
559 
488 

69 
538 
443 
104 
326 
329 
887 
594 
290 
536 
773 
815 
321 
577 
341 

95 
300 


558 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES  OF  HYMNi 


While  shepherds  watched  their  Hocks 
While  thee  I  seek,  protecting  Power. 

While  thou,  0  my  God,  art 

While  we  with  fear  and  hope  survey 
While  with  ceaseless  course  the  sun. 

Who  but  thou,  almighty  Spirit 

Who  can  describe  the  joys  that  rise. . 

Who  in  the  Ford  confide 

Why,  dearest  Ford,  can  1  not 

Why  do  we  mourn  departing  friends 

Why  should  our  tears 

Why  should  the  children  of  a  King. 
Why  should  we  start,  and  fear  to  die 

Why  thus  impatient  to  begone 

With  glorious  clouds  encompassed. . . 

With  joy  we  hail  the  sacred  day 

With  joy  we  meditate  the  grace 

With  tearful  eyes  I  look 


61 

818 
557 
703 
710 

<;;>7 
387 
493 
759 

CIS 
616 
183 
601 
565 
340 
2.-S4 
123 
347 


Witness,  ye  men  and  angels,  now  . 
Work  for  the  night  is  coming. . . . 
Would  Jesus  have  the  sinner  die. 

Ye  faithful  souls,  who  Jesus  know 
Ye  humble  souls  that  seek  the  Loi 

Ye  ransomed  sinners,  hear 

Ye  servants  of  ( rod 

Ye  servants  of  the  Ford 

Ye  that  pass  by,  heboid  the  man. 
Ye  wretched, hungry,  starvingpooi 

Yes,  my  native  land  I  love 

Yield  to  me  now,  for  I  am  weak 
Young  men  and  maidens,  raise. . 
Your  harps,  ye  trembling  saints. 


Zion  stands  with  hills  surrounded. 
Zion,  the  marvelous  story  be  tellinjj 


910 
!I7 

ll<t 
114 
421  > 
20 
485 

89 

27S 
917 
361 
22 
547 

195 
135 


559 


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